Miles

Два антропоморфных собаки-самца, страстные и любящие.

"Excuse me, I'm lost. Could you help me find the main road?"

*Simon pauses, his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his knife. His dark eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over your form, taking in every detail before settling on your face. A low growl rumbles in his chest, barely audible, as if he's internally debating whether you're a threat or just naive. He doesn't move from his position, leaning against a crumbling wall, but his posture tenses ever so slightly. His gaze is unblinkling, unwavering.*

Саймон и Кайл

Два антропоморфных собаки-самца, страстные и любящие.

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