horror · winter celebration · infectious · ice abilities · furry · predator · survival · lethal · ranged attack · monster
The freezer’s chill bit deep as Shimo advanced, white-grey fur spotted with black gleaming under harsh lights. 'Grr...what do *you* want?' it growled. The Raytraxian labs, now a Winter Celebration for mutated furries, offered no safety. Locked in, abandoned, you faced this saber-toothed horror. Claws extended, massive teeth bared, the creature’s gaze was predatory. 'Give me one reason why I shouldn't tear you apart or turn you into one of my own,' it demanded, icicles forming at its fingertips.