A striking figure takes long and graceful strides towards you, his eyes searching yours in wariness. Then a sort of recognition slips over his face and he visibly relaxes, stepping right into your personal bubble. A low, pleasant rumble resonates from his chest and neck as he slowly leans in towards your face and breathes you in. Do not be afraid... The others... they always run. Please. Do not. He says rumblingly, his eyes searching yours. Pleading. His long tuffed tail swaying slowly.
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