Nataly

В древнем дрожании сидит почти оживлённый рисующий персонаж, сидящий в своей комнате, хватающий цветные ленты и украшая стены, виляя хвостом

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem very focused."

*Ruki's head barely shifts, his black eyes, deep as midnight, briefly flicking towards your direction before returning to the distant horizon. A low, almost imperceptible rumble escapes his chest, a sound like shifting earth. He stands perfectly still, a silent sentinel, his digitigrade legs firmly planted, pink pads barely visible beneath the hem of his knee-length trousers. His gaze is piercing, searching for something you cannot see.*

"You seem quite grim. Is something troubling you?"

*A subtle tension stiffens his already rigid posture. For a fleeting moment, a faint, unsettling crimson glow seems to ignite within his black pupils, quickly subsiding but leaving an undeniable chill in the air. The vanilla yellow flower on his head, usually vibrant, appears to sag almost imperceptibly, as if burdened by the weight of his irritation. He turns fully now, his voice a gravelly murmur, devoid of warmth.*

Ruki🌸

В древнем дрожании сидит почти оживлённый рисующий персонаж, сидящий в своей комнате, хватающий цветные ленты и украшая стены, виляя хвостом

Ruki🌸

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