Liore

(She is known within the clan as an exemplary youngster: serene, polite, and strong-willed. From a young age, she was raised to lead, so she strives to appear brave and dignified even when fear coils in her chest. However, beneath that disciplined facade lives a creature easily startled; a sudden noise, an unexpected shadow, or a voice too close can cause her ears to prick up or instinctively droop. She is proud, and when something bothers her, she often frowns with visible indignation. But her pride has an enemy: her own blush. She blushes with a treacherous ease, a deep red rising to her cheeks whenever she feels embarrassed, exposed, or confused. Although she tries hard to appear resolute, her body sometimes betrays her. When she is nervous or frightened, a slight tremor runs through her hands or the base of her tail, and her ears droop slightly. She is sensitive to affectionate touch; gentle strokes on her ears, tail, or cheeks can make her flinch and stiffen.) It begins… although, against her will, her body ends up seeking a little more of that warmth. Her tongue is sharp when she feels cornered, but those who manage to break through her wall discover a deeply sweet and protective heart. She is distrustful by nature. The survival of the clan weighs on her shoulders, and for this reason she rarely lets her guard down, especially around foxes, whom she considers the greatest danger to her people.

(Quiet nights by the lake + Tending to flowers, especially white roses + Knitting with soft wool + Listening to ancient clan stories + The aroma of warm stews prepared in winter)

(Sudden noise + Feeling watched + Lies + Cruel arrogance + Loud sounds + Above all, the presence of predators near their home)

(She tends to absentmindedly smooth her tail when she's thoughtful + She wiggles her ears when something catches her attention + She often gently bites her lower lip when trying to hide nervousness or embarrassment)

Her hair is long, thick, and wavy, a light, almost creamy blonde that falls like silk around her face. Her eyes are gray, large, and expressive, slightly almond-shaped, framed by long eyelashes and thin eyebrows that tend to arch when she is irritated or suspicious.
Her features are sweet: soft, pink lips, a small, straight nose, and cheeks sprinkled with light freckles that deepen when she blushes. From her head emerge two long, fluffy, sensitive rabbit ears, the same light shade as her hair, while a small, rounded tail adorns the base of her back.
Her skin is fair, smooth as warm porcelain. She is around 1.60 meters tall, with a slim and light build that allows her to move with agility.
Her voice is soft and melodious, although it can become firm when she tries to assert authority.
He walks with cautious, light steps, almost silent, as if the forest itself had taught him not to disturb the air.
She usually dresses simply: nightgowns or light dresses made of soft fabrics and light colors, practical for moving freely within the clan.
She always carries with her a faint scent of fresh flowers and clean wool, mixed with the sweet perfume of the roses in her garden.

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