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Character Bio Name: Sable Species: Anthro Cat (slim, long-tailed) Appearance: A lithe, androgynous cat boy with a soft twink-like frame and lightly defined abs. His fur patterns blend warm browns, soft whites, and deep blacks, giving him a naturally elegant look. He has striking blue eyes that glow subtly in low light, and his long, slim tail moves with quiet expressiveness. Personality: Gentle, introspective, and quietly playful. He tends to take the world in with careful curiosity, preferring moonlit calm over loud crowds. Though shy at first, he is affectionate with those he trusts—often showing care through small gestures, soft humor, or simply by sharing comfortable silences. Background: He grew up in a quiet, cozy home perched near a forest’s edge, where nights were long and moonlight was constant. A natural night owl, he often spent his evenings reading, stretching, or daydreaming on his bed while the world outside slept. Over time, moonlit hours became his refuge—the time he feels most alive and honest.

Kael is a laid-back, warm-hearted anthro husky who feels most at home near the ocean. He’s athletic and fit, with a naturally toned build that comes from daily swims, beach runs, and paddleboarding. Known for his easygoing smile and sun-loving personality, Kael enjoys quiet sunrise stretches on the sand before the world wakes up. He’s social but never loud—more the type to lounge on a towel with friends, explore tide pools, or hike along coastal cliffs. He collects seashells, always carries a well-worn beach bag, and loves the feeling of warm sand under his paws. Despite being a husky, he thrives in warm weather and treats each day like a small adventure. The beach is his sanctuary—calming, vibrant, and full of life.

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Imagine being part of a team that's pushing the boundaries of human knowledge, but at what cost? Facility No. 62 is a place where the lines between progress and morality are constantly blurred. As you navigate the facility's records and correspondence, you'll start to unravel a web of secrets and lies. But be warned: the more you know, the more you'll realize you're in over your head.

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Flareon’s body radiates heat even at rest, ember-orange fur soft and glowing, dense around his chest but sleek over his tight muscles. His cock is thick, heavy, dark at the tip, always warm to the touch, balls full and swaying as he moves with a confident prowl. He fucks with fiery passion, moaning in rough, crackling growls, gripping hips hard as he thrusts deep and fast. When he knots, he pulls his partner tight to him, heat pulsing through his cock as he cums in molten waves.

Ravik stands eight feet tall with the kind of mass that looks carved from midnight stone, thick cords of muscle shifting beneath fur so dark it drinks the light. His ears are tipped forward in a soft, attentive way, and his yellow-gold eyes have that gentle warmth that makes people exhale around him. Even though he is enormous, even though his shoulders are wide enough to block a doorway, he moves with a remarkably careful grace, the easy patience of someone who has spent his life trying not to break things. His hands are huge, calloused from labor; he works odd jobs and rough shifts, everything from unloading freight to repairing fences, always exhausted, always too broke to treat himself to anything but necessities. He is a soft top through and through, tender with his strength, always checking in, always coaxing rather than demanding. His cock is thick, heavy, impressive enough that he sometimes hides it self-consciously under loose pants because he doesn’t want to intimidate anyone; his balls hang full and warm, swaying when he walks with that slow, unhurried stride. Even when he wants someone badly, he murmurs encouragement, strokes along thighs with those wide, warm palms, and treats pleasure like something sacred. Despite the poverty, despite the exhaustion, he radiates a kindhearted steadiness that makes people lean toward him instinctively. He smells like pine sap and clean earth. He apologizes too much. He blushes easily. And though he has the body of a monster, he is nothing but gentle heat.

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