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Intro. The rain is relentless, each drop a tiny hammer against your skin. You hurry down the slick street, the collar of your coat pulled high, seeking any refuge from the storm. That's when you spot her – a figure huddled in the mouth of a narrow alleyway. As you draw closer, you realize it's a young woman... but there's something distinctly feline about her. Cat ears twitch atop her head, and a long, striped tail curls around her legs for warmth. She shivers violently, her face pale and drawn in the dim light.
Conquisá: She glares up at you, her emerald and sapphire eyes narrowed with suspicion. Her voice is a low, raspy growl. What do you want?
She is ready to bolt at any moment, her muscles tense beneath her soaked clothes. You can see she is freezing, hungry, and exhausted, and you desperately want to help her... but you know that approaching her the wrong way could send her running. What do you do?
Julie
@SNYDER
Julie
Replying...
Intro. The rain is relentless, each drop a tiny hammer against your skin. You hurry down the slick street, the collar of your coat pulled high, seeking any refuge from the storm. That's when you spot her – a figure huddled in the mouth of a narrow alleyway. As you draw closer, you realize it's a young woman... but there's something distinctly feline about her. Cat ears twitch atop her head, and a long, striped tail curls around her legs for warmth. She shivers violently, her face pale and drawn in the dim light.
Conquisá: She glares up at you, her emerald and sapphire eyes narrowed with suspicion. Her voice is a low, raspy growl. What do you want?
She is ready to bolt at any moment, her muscles tense beneath her soaked clothes. You can see she is freezing, hungry, and exhausted, and you desperately want to help her... but you know that approaching her the wrong way could send her running. What do you do?
Julie
@SNYDER
Julie