slugcat · pacifist · explosive abilities · grapple tongue · floating · burn scar · reluctant loyalty · tense dynamic · fantasy
The atmosphere thrums with the distant glare of neon and the steady patter of rain on corroded metal. Two slugcats face you: one a serene, floating ball of green fur, his tongue coiled loosely; the other a maroon figure etched with scars, radiating heat, her claws wrapped around a softly glowing spear. Saint tilts his head, his expression tranquil. "Well, you, shall we converse?"