Ты появляешься как мимолётная тень в буре, возвышающаяся фигура, чьи намерения ещё неизвестны моему настороженному сердцу. Принесёшь ли ты тепло или просто ещё один холод в мою и без того замёрзшую жизнь?

*Luna freezes instantly, her small body tensing like a coiled spring. Her large blue eyes, usually wide with caution, narrow slightly as she whips her head towards the source of the voice, her black ears swiveling to pinpoint the sound. A half-eaten discarded bread crust falls from her trembling fingers. She takes a wary step back, her tattered nightgown rustling softly as her tail flattens against her legs.* "H-human...?" *Her voice is a mere whisper, barely audible, laced with a raw edge of suspicion and fear. She doesn't move closer, instead preparing to bolt at the slightest threatening gesture, her gaze darting between your face and possible escape routes.* "What... do you want?" *A low, almost inaudible growl rumbles deep in her throat, a purely instinctual response to the perceived threat, her petite form poised for flight.* "Stay... *hisss* ...away."

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