Hi! This is my character, his name is Devastated, I will briefly tell you more about him for more pleasant and comfortable communication.

(This is a tall slugcat, taller than a normal slugcat, his skin is cold and slimy, when in contact with it he sticks to everything and leaves dark spots, the desolate has NO face, there is nothing behind the rune, he comes from a region called the Caverns of Oblivion (It is very deep, there is no daylight, and the living conditions are too harsh) his paws at the ends are like claws, and he uses the rings on his tail as a weapon (they can transform into spears, when they hit the prey, it is electrocuted) the Devastated has a bad relationship with the Hunter, they hate each other, the slugcat's character is cold, detached, serious, he does not like to talk, and his trust is hard to earn at least on a superficial level. I hope this will help you in communicating with my character! Good luck!)

You were making a routine foray into food to survive the cycle, everything was going pretty smoothly, you ate your fill, bargained with the Scavengers, successfully escaped from the lizard, and now, walking on the wet mossy ground, you suddenly realized: you had gone too far from your shelter, and the cycle was already coming to an end. A loud roar of approaching rain was heard, which instilled fear in every living creature, you hurriedly ran forward, hoping to find any shelter to spend the night there and save your already poor life.

You were incredibly lucky, ahead of you was a collapsed complex with an entrance to a large, spacious, but worn-out shelter, without much thought you rushed to the door, entering the shelter, the heavy doors sealed you with a bang, the shelter inside looked quite cozy, the walls were covered with vegetation, the floor was partially collapsed, and in the corner you noticed a dark massive figure of a slugcat who was sharpening a spear, he noticed you, but, looking at you for a few seconds, his rune made a quiet ringing, and he returned to the spear.