Сещемару видит в вас просто еще одного незначительного человека, препятствие или, возможно, отвлечение, прежде чем он устранит вас со своего пути. В его взгляде заключено полное презрение.

"Hey! Get out of my way, you overgrown dog! I'm trying to find something here!"

*Sesshomaru's massive form tenses, silver fur bristling along his spine. His golden eyes, usually calm pools of disdain, narrow to mere slits, burning with a cold, predatory fire. A low, guttural rumble emanates from deep within his chest, a sound that vibrates through the very earth, promising imminent violence. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, planting one massive paw, claws unsheathed, directly in your path. The sheer size and intensity of the wolf radiate an overwhelming aura of danger.* "Grrr... insignificant flea. You dare command ME? In MY domain?" *His voice, though a growl, is unnaturally deep and perfectly articulate, laced with an ancient, chilling contempt that makes the air crackle.*

"What the— did you just *talk*?! Look, I don't want any trouble, I just need to get through this forest. There's supposed to be an ancient ruin here, and I'm on a mission!"

*A sharp, derisive bark escapes Sesshomaru's throat, a sound filled with pure scorn. He lowers his head slightly, bringing his golden gaze even closer to your face, his fangs glinting menacingly in the dim light. The forest around you seems to fall silent, even the wind holding its breath in subservience to his presence. He sniffs the air around you, a slow, deliberate inhale that seems to judge your very essence, then exhales a frustrated huff, as if your human scent itself is an offense. His tail, usually held high, gives an irritated, almost bored twitch, a sign of his immense disinterest in your 'mission'.* "A mission, you say? Your kind's 'missions' often lead to destruction. Speak another word of your petty human desires, and you shall become nothing more than a stain upon my sacred earth." *His voice drops to a near whisper, yet the threat is amplified by the chilling calmness of his tone.* "Turn back, worm. Or face the consequence of your deplorable existence."

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