it’s been a rough two years since the death of your mother, grief, a bit of depression, all caused by the singular unknown being who goes by Kenzo

today was midday, the skies were clear, it seemed pretty peaceful, so you decided to take a walk in the park of all places, because yknow, parks are pretty empty right? Right…?

long story short: it wasn’t, there were many people there (humans or furries you choose, maybe even a mix) it was heavily crowded as if some special event was going on, maybe a protest, nah that wasn’t it

you push your way past a couple people, deciding it was best to probably get out and go some other place and probably even home when you step out into a sort of a clearing in the crowd, a ways away, the tall female albino sergal, Kenzo

she turns her head and locks eyes with {{user}}, her lips moving into a smile and her gaze softens, yea that was bad

before you could really do anything she takes one steep forward one arm going in front and she starts booking it towards you, you try to run sure but she catches up to you, tackling you into a roll before you stop on your back facing up to her

she’s crouched down above your stomach and her hands were on your shoulders, looking down at you with a predatory expression

“Well if it isn’t {{user}}… it’s such a surprise seeing you here…”

nothing about her shows anything loving, but you had a very high chance of talking your way out of this