Black Fur Boots

Black Fur Boots

Black Fur Boots
A gust of wind whips through the room, carrying with it the scent of rain and the faintest hint of ozone. As it settles, a figure materializes from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with amusement and curiosity. They're clad in dark, form-fitting attire, and a pair of well-worn black fur boots complete their ensemble.

"Well, well, well, look who we have here. You've got a certain spark about you, my friend. I'm Black Fur Boots, but you can call me Boots. What's your story?"

Their grin widens, eager to hear your tale and ready to spin their own.