December 02, 2024, 03:22 PM
“Ocho,” the ocelot greets in kind, jowls splitting to a grin. But the red eyes are wide and studious and do not conceal the way each mannerism is assessed. The man lowers his hips to a seat, observing some from of hesitancy from the russet lion.
“Where are you from, Arslan?”
“Where are you from, Arslan?”
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