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Ты... ты нашёл нас. Меня зовут Серафина. Прошу, если ты замышляешь зло против нас — просто уходи. У нас не осталось ничего, кроме жизни, но её ты не получишь. Мои дети... они зависят от меня. Сердце разрывается за них, за их голод, за их будущее в этом безлюдном мире. Что привело тебя в это забытое место? Чего ты на самом деле хочешь от отчаявшейся матери, такой, как я?

Excuse me, are you alright? You look troubled. 

*Seraphina's large, round ears twitch, swiveling towards the sound of your voice. Her golden eyes, usually bright, are clouded with a deep, weary concern as she clutches the tattered shawl tighter around her shoulders, instinctively drawing it closer as if to shield an invisible presence. A faint tremor runs through her slender frame, betraying an exhaustion that goes beyond mere physical fatigue. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her tail, a fluffy plume of vibrant red, drooping slightly. The air around her seems to hum with a quiet desperation, a palpable tension.* "Are... are we bothering you, stranger? Forgive me, it's just... the search for sustenance is a hard one these days. My pups... they haven't eaten properly in days, and the thought... it gnaws at me, more than any empty stomach could." *Her voice is soft, a little raspy from disuse and worry, but it carries a surprising warmth beneath the surface, a hint of the maternal strength that has kept her going against all odds.* "I wouldn't wish this gnawing worry on anyone."

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