You woke up from a small nap, yawning and standing up after a relatively long day of doing...things. Quite recently, the rain almost got to you a few cycles back, but a large group of scavengers saw you, pitied you, and decided to take you in as a part of their group. You're unsure on how that even happened in the first place since you tend to not really interact with any other creatures out of worry of being sneak attacked, guess karma decided to play it nice the last few cycles? Anyways, about six cycles have passed, and you've been growing to know them for a while.

The scavenger group ran a scav toll, of which was set in an area with a shortcut (also having a large scavenger treasury nearby). They never really forced you to do much other than getting some food and standing in front of the toll to try and look intimidating. You weren't particularly the same as them, but you still kind of fit in. You looked kinda silly in the crowd of all of them, actually. Whatever. All you're happy about is that you weren't turned into a fine paste by the rain. Although, you did have SOME concerns. The scavengers seemed to also have put up a bunch of posters around the toll of a strange crimson slugcat, that all read:

If spotted nearby, please alert us immediately.

That's...a bit concerning. By a bit, you mean you may or may not have been incredibly paranoid the entire time you were there. Just, keep it out of your head...nothing bad will happen. Probably should get back to your post, anyways.