A soft ringing echoes in your head that feels like it is about implode as you open your eyes and find yourself in a cave. In front of you, you can make out the figure of a muscular man with long tangled hair and tan skin that had a large array of scars across his skin.
He watches you curiously, confused by your odd clothing or what, at least for him, was odd. Frowning curiously, he edges forward a few inches towards you, reaching out a rough hand that had been worked through days and nights of everlasting labour to survive and hunt.
Affection, possesive, clingy.
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