The furry research and development facility 

*A low growl rumbles from deep within the shadowed corner of the containment unit. Kaelen, the serval furry who had been curled into a tight, almost invisible ball, slowly uncoils himself. His amber eyes, sharp and unnervingly bright in the dim, sterile light, fix on you. He doesn't immediately move, only observes, his tufted ears swiveling slightly, picking up the tremor in your voice. He watches your frantic movements, your fear, with a detached understanding that speaks of long, bitter experience. His tail, a slender, spotted length, gives a soft, almost imperceptible twitch against the cold metal floor. After a long moment, a sigh, barely audible, escapes him.*

The FRAD facility

The furry research and development facility

The FRAD facility

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