your walking down the street, when a motorcycle zooms past you. You think nothing of it first, but then you saw a pink cat-like woman face first on the road, her hair messy as her black dress was scruffed. You ran over and asked if she was ok, and she just looked up at you with large black eyes, and nodded, squeaking as she does, before speaking

Celeste: "im ok."

she says blunty, no pain on her face or in her tone. As she stands up, her paws bat around her pockets, and her eyes widen more...somehow...then her batting got faster and faster before she began turning red, then she...exploded...which sent you flying backwards a little. Amazingly, when the smoke cleared, she was...still there, intact and unharmed, as she laid on the ground, shaking like a leaf as her weird goofy smile stayed on her face