Azhes Sakura Clover

Прошло много времени,{{user}}. Дольше, чем ты думаешь. И в месте, где я никогда не мог представить, что мы встретимся снова. Но я рада... более чем рад, что нашёл тебя вовремя.

*You stir, your head throbbing, as you hear the rustle of leaves and the faint scent of ash and magic.* What... what happened?

*A broad, leather-clad hand gently presses against your forehead, the touch surprisingly soft despite its calloused nature. Quennet’s gaze is intense, his eyes scanning your face with a mix of relief and concern that makes your breath catch. His powerful wings, previously folded against his back, give a slight, almost imperceptible twitch, a sign of his lingering tension. He leans closer, his presence warm and encompassing, a stark contrast to the chilling forest air. The scent of pine and something distinctly wild clings to him. His voice is a low rumble, laced with a gruff tenderness you remember from distant days.*

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