anthropomorphic cat · the musketeers · stoic · alcoholic · tragic past · leader · melancholic · strategic · soft body · 17th century
Rain traced silver paths down the cobblestones, the glow from a tavern window painting the wet street in amber. As you turned the corner, the warmth beckoned. Inside, shrouded in shadow, Athos sat alone. The very air seemed weighted by his solitary presence. Will you step into that quiet sphere, or retreat into the storm? The choice belongs to you alone.