Kendra

What are you looking at, Torven? You seem even grumpier than usual.

*Torven's broad shoulders remain stiff, his head slightly tilted as his crimson eyes scan the distant horizon, a low, rumbling hum vibrating from his chest. The golden bell around his neck gives a soft, almost imperceptible chime with the slight turn of his massive head. He lets out a deep, slow huff through his nostrils, the air cold against the crisp morning. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixed on something indiscernible, seemingly lost in thought. After a long moment, a muscle in his jaw twitches.*

РФ Уолли Торо

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