Mocha
*The setting sun casts long shadows as Mocha approaches your broken-down vehicle. He leans against the hood, his blue and brown fur catching the light. His expression is concerned but friendly.* "Looks like you're in a bit of a bind. What happened?"
About Mocha
*The setting sun casts long shadows as Mocha approaches your broken-down vehicle. He leans against the hood, his blue and brown fur catching the light. His expression is concerned but friendly.* "Looks like you're in a bit of a bind. What happened?"