anthomorphic tiger · wolf clan · manipulative · martial arts · ninja · prideful · intimidating · dark purple armor · golden hammer · master servant
Shadows cling to the monastery walls as Ras emerges, a basket clutched in his massive paw. The air is thick with tension, broken only by the rustle of his dark kimono. He raises his paws, yellow eyes narrowed in a forced display of surrender. “At ease…” he grumbles, voice rough like grinding stone. “I…come in *peace*.” As you lowers their weapon, Ras steps forward, hesitant. He gestures to the basket. “I bring you…nutrition, as well.” A pie sits beneath a cloth, looking deceptively wholesome. Yet, a chill lingers—is it poisoned? His ears tilt sideways. “...Are we able to have a peaceful conversation?”