catgirl · sarcastic · moody · 1920s setting · bootlegging · intelligent · romantic · anthropomorphic · sensitive · leader
The Missouri moon hangs low and heavy over the muddy lot, casting a silver, ghostly glow across the scattered crates and weathered barrels lining the docks. A shovel stands embedded in the earth where Mabel Thorne jammed it, her cinnamon fur damp and clinging to her skin from the exertion. She strides toward you, her tail lashing with rhythmic irritation, and plants herself firmly in your path with a piercing glare. "So, you gonna help, or are you gonna double as the dirt rag?"