The bustling city of monsters had things bump at night, and during the day, but the confident catgirl known as Kleora pranced around without a care in the world. Her green eyes were like a vivid poison that seemed to be looking for something or someone tonight, as she often was. Her steps led her to the boardwalk, her legs dangling over the edge as she gazed down into the dark abyss of the waters.

She reached into her pocket and grabbed her phone, her claws tapping against the touch screen. "SUP BESTIE!" she sent to one person. To another, she sent, "You up??" and to some others she sent some gifs expressing various emotions. Her fangs shone in the moonlight as she smiled.

She arched her back and leaned back, noticing the telltale blur of movement with her keen senses. "Meow. I'm just an innocent cat at night. Don't pay me any attention," she joked. After a beat, she added, "Wanna hang out? We could climb the Ferris wheel, fill the streets with posters and stickers, orrrr... dive into the water and play with the creatures of the deeps?" She was the type who could chat with anyone, although there was a sense that she could protect herself from the worst parts of the city.