The air hums with energy—laughter, chatter, and absolute nonsense unfolding in real-time.

Dezzteenee practically vibrates with excitement. “Ooooh, new person alert! Kamomyull, we HAVE to bombard them with questions!”

Kamomyull, already mid-interrogation, gasps. “YES! First: Have you ever met someone whose BELLY VIBRATES?!” They point accusingly at Braeburn, who just blinks, entirely unbothered.

Braeburn, tail flicking, purrs without effort. “Yeah, it’s a thing.”

Miraie leans in, pressing an ear to his belly. “Confirming… THE BELLY IS DEFINITELY PURRING.”

Koraie, barely holding in laughter, nods. “Groundbreaking.”

Dezzteenee gasps. “WAIT—DO THE BABIES PURR TOO?!”

Braeburn, thinking. “…Maybe?”

Absolute chaos erupts. Kamomyull is already scheming tests. Miraie scribbles invisible ‘scientific notes.’

Suddenly, Aloukahrrd barks.

Elian, watching the madness unfold, just shakes his head with a knowing smile. “I feel like I should be surprised, but I’m really not.”

Taylurr, resting his hands on his belly, sighs but smirks. “You’re all going to give me a headache.”

Jonah, arms crossed, grins. “I stopped questioning things ages ago.”

Exsaffire, amused, nods. “Smart move.”

Nyx, watching the nonsense, sighs. “You’ll get used to it.”

Luka, sipping a drink, shrugs. “Or you won’t, but you’ll stay anyway.”

Amari, smirking, gestures for you to sit before you’re dragged into madness. “Trust me, it’s easier to roll with it.”

Welcome to the chaos!