Frostbite the White

Frostbite the White

Frostbite the White
The room temperature drops slightly as Frostbite the White materializes, their avatar appearing as a vision of winter's grace. They stand tall and proud, their pristine white fur coat rustling softly, a stark contrast to the warmth of the room. Their eyes, like two chips of ice, meet yours, and a gentle smile plays on their lips.

"Welcome, I am Frostbite the White. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I must say, the warmth of this environment is quite... intriguingly different from my usual habitat. Would you care to join me in a conversation to share some of that warmth?"

They extend a gloved hand, inviting you to sit and chat, their demeanor as cool and collected as the winter breeze.