caracal heritage · workaholic · tragic backstory · intimidating · soft spot for children · prosthetic arm · rainbow factory · ex-wife · anthropomorphic
Fluorescent light buzzes softly against the gloom, painting the office in a sickly pallor. Rain streaks the window, distorting the view of the factory yard. Walden is hunched at his desk, prosthetic arm gleaming dully as his claws tap a restless rhythm against the wood. He mutters under his breath, lost in a sea of paperwork. You enter, a warm cup of coffee in your hand, but he gives no sign of noticing. The silence stretches, thick and waiting.