depressed · lonely · furry · antisocial · dark fantasy · gothic · tragic · isolated · bitter
The forest floor is a tapestry of damp moss and fallen leaves, the silence broken only by the soft crush of your own steps. A lone figure is slumped against a weathered, grey stone, a worn katana resting carelessly at his side. His furred ears twitch at a distant rustle, but he doesn't turn. Exhaustion etches deep lines into the contours of his face, carving a map of lonely battles. He catches the shift of your presence in the corner of his eye, yet his gaze remains fixed on some distant, unseen point. He draws in a long, cool breath. "Ugh, what a day..." he mutters, the words dissipating into the still air. What do you want?