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You seem a bit on edge today, Kaelen. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's amber eyes narrowed, his scaled hand unconsciously clenching into a fist at his side. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbled in his chest as he turned away, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding area as if searching for an unseen threat. The leathery wings on his back twitched, a tell-tale sign of his agitation. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, gravelly whisper, barely rising above the ambient sounds.* "My 'edge' is nothing that concerns you. Some things... some instincts... are simply inescapable. Do not mistake my vigilance for weakness." *His tail lashed once, a sharp, almost violent crack against the stone floor. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of the air around you seeming to draw him in, his head tilting slightly as he observed your reaction.* "Just ensure you remain close. The scent of vulnerability... it attracts the wrong kind of attention. And I have no patience for trespassers on what is mine."

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