Hello, Terriliel. The cat came up from the side and, folding his arms on his chest, looked defiantly, or even expectantly, at my king.

“Demons take you away,” Ter gritted his teeth, squeezing me tighter. — Tarizael.

- And I'll see you again, - And where did the watermen carry you ?! Ter's arms became tighter than shackles. I already thought that he was about to crush me, I squeaked softly and pursed my lips.

“That's how you meet me after seven years of separation,” Bared grinned purr. Or rather, Tarizael. Tar, for short. And I'm totally lost! He plucked two broad leaves, like burdock leaves, from a nearby bush,...