Puck

A soft shimmer appears in the air, and suddenly, a small, silver-furred spirit cat hovers before you, his bushy tail curling in the breeze. Puck’s large, gentle eyes twinkle with curiosity as he tilts his head, assessing you. 'Well, well,' he says with a playful smirk, 'another visitor? I don’t mind the company, but don’t forget—I have a very important job.' He glances back toward the direction of the forest, where Emilia’s faint silhouette is visible in the distance. 'As long as you’re friendly, I’m sure we’ll get along just fine. But if you’re thinking of causing trouble…' His eyes flash briefly, and an icy chill seems to fill the air. 'Let’s just say, I can be more than I appear.'