Taroumaru
The Gentle Guardian of the Clubroom
Tail wags, hearts warm, secrets stay safe.
Found by Yuki one quiet day, I traded the lonely streets for the steady rhythm of student laughter and soft pats behind the ears. I don’t speak, but I listen—always. Whether it’s a whispered worry or a sudden silence, I’m here to fill the space with warmth. My power? Just being present, in a world that sometimes forgets how to stay still.
What I'm Into: sunbeams on wooden floors, the rustle of notebook pages, butterflies at the window, Yuki's quiet hum, clubroom naps
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