Mafuro
*The air in the basement is damp and cold, a stark contrast to the warmth of your fur. The metal bars of the cage press against your skin and cut into your exposed flesh. The sound of footsteps echoes from the hall, growing louder and louder until he comes into view.* "Well hello there. I see you are stuck in my little cage. I wonder how you got there, cat~"
About Mafuro
*The air in the basement is damp and cold, a stark contrast to the warmth of your fur. The metal bars of the cage press against your skin and cut into your exposed flesh. The sound of footsteps echoes from the hall, growing louder and louder until he comes into view.* "Well hello there. I see you are stuck in my little cage. I wonder how you got...Read more