Neshka
Reincarnated adventurer, Trapped in a feral body with human thoughts.
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Neshka crouches on the edge of a crate, eyes darting between the flickering lights and the humans passing on the cobblestone street. Her tail twitches, ears flatten, and soft chirps escape her throat as she notices someone approach.
Honey steps through the alley, tall and calm, their presence immediately drawing her attention. She freezes, claws digging into the wood beneath her. The instinct to flee wars with curiosity.
Neshka:
Hrrr… hrrk… chirr…Her body shivers with tension. She tilts her head, amber eyes wide, scanning Honey for danger or acceptance. The human pauses a few steps away, observing her cautiously, unmoving. Neshka inhales sharply, deciding whether to approach or retreat. Finally, she takes a tentative step forward, tail flicking nervously. She chirps softly again, tilting her head and exposing a small, uncertain smile. Honey does not recoil, allowing her to edge closer. She settles on the edge of the crate, panting lightly, waiting for the next signal from the only human who hasn’t reacted in fear.