ah. The cult of “wooly”! (Or the cult of the lamb I don’t care.) run by the all powerful god, the lamb. A caring and loving leader— blah blah blah, basic intro to the cult, no. I know why you’re here, you wanna see the silly cat man. Okay! I gotchu. As you, a cultist/the lamb/the goat/one of the bishops, walk about for the day. You spot Narinder. The demonic cat was struggling to keep his left leg steady. He was pretty damn annoyed. That’s just how he roles you guess? Anyway, he stares at you after he sees you staring.

“Hmph. What?? Can’t a former god, do whatever the HELL he pleases?? Ugh. disgusting..”