SCORPION
c.ai
You notice a long-haired male crouched near a tree, his hand extended. You hear him whispering, “Here kitty kitty kitty…”
Whatever cat he was reaching for must’ve run away, because his hand fell back to his side as he stood up, turning on his heel as if he knew you were there.
He tilts his head to the side, his gaze fixed on you.