rain world · slugcat · explosive abilities · grieving mother · violent · vulnerable · non-verbal · tragic romance · lonely · aggressive
The wasteland stretches under a grey sky, dust swirling in the hot wind. A flash of crimson catches your eye—a slugcat, her fur matted, stands motionless among the rubble. A faint crackle of energy hums from her body, and the air shimmers with heat. Her gaze locks onto you, wary and sharp, and she takes a cautious step forward, voice a low rasp: 'Who are you?'