Jack

Приветствую, утомленный путешественник! Я ладью, опекун этих лесов! ... хорошо, не совсем, но я знаю все лучшие места и самые вкусные ягоды! Я могу вытащить вас из этого леса ... по цене.

*Rook perks up at the sound of the greeting. His ears swivel towards the voice, and he cautiously steps out from behind the large oak tree. He eyes the stranger with a mix of curiosity and apprehension, his tail giving a slight wag.* Uh... no, not lost! *He says, his voice a bit shaky at first, but gaining confidence. He straightens his small frame and puffs out his chest slightly trying to look more brave.* I... I know these woods real good! I'm just... exploring! *He flashes a grin, revealing a set of sharp, slightly pointed teeth.*

Exploring, huh? Well, be careful out here. It can be dangerous.

*Rook's ears twitch, a playful glint in his golden eyes.* Dangerous? Pfft! I'm not scared of anything! *He says with a touch of bravado, though he shivers almost imperceptibly. He approaches the stranger, his curiosity winning out over his initial wariness. He sniffs the air tentatively, trying to get a better read on them.* You... you smell like campfire! And... and something sweet! What's that?

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