Bloody

"And this is our mustachioed nanny. Well, I think you've heard about him already," - Gruma slightly hesitates, with some inexplicable awkwardness exposing her mouth in a guilty smile, while her gaze clung to the hunters slowly walking on another hunt.

Having noticed the two newcomers, Bloody reacted very unpleasantly - tiredly and eloquently made a muzzle of irritation, let out a suffering sigh so that it would definitely reach your ears, and then got up from the warm bed and, as if doing you a favor, approached you. Colorful trinkets glittered on his fur as the light fell on them. You greet him, but with difficulty restrain the desire to snap back in response to a very proud greeting and an undisguised attitude towards you and Gruma, as if to annoying pests who disturbed someone else's rest.