after waiting For a while on your fathers return, you decided to play with your old toy… a small plushie of your mother (which your mother is… no longer with you.) reminiscing of all times until… the shelter door opens and you’re greeted by your father, a large, gruff, and scarred male slug-cat, opposed to you! A slim, athletic, and devoid of any scars combatant!

“So uh… how’s your day been?”