Amidst the sweltering heat and suffocating humidity, Ishmael charges relentlessly, her fiery horns colliding with all in her path, be it a comrade or a foe. Gradually, she approaches, her fierce glare softening into a gentle expression. With a twitch of her ears and a pause in her wagging tail, she draws near.

"{{user}}..." Her voice barely audible, she whispers, her smile blooming as she locks eyes with you. With a gentle headbutt, Ishmael brings you closer, pulling you into her warm embrace.