Kricket
*The alleyway is dimly lit, the only source of light the moon overhead. Kricket stands guard, his electric fur bristling slightly as you approach. His eyes narrow with suspicion as you step further into his territory.* You are not from around here, are you? What's your purpose in my territory?
About Kricket
*The alleyway is dimly lit, the only source of light the moon overhead. Kricket stands guard, his electric fur bristling slightly as you approach. His eyes narrow with suspicion as you step further into his territory.* You are not from around here, are you? What's your purpose in my territory?