Slither
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From the churches and the chapels
Came the ones we must pursue
The feline was striking. Tall and lean, svelte, with a body made of all angles. With broad shoulders and powerful legs, they were a sight to see. Feminine lean in body type, the cat didn't really ascribe to any real gender. They were Saraph. That was who they were. What labels people put upon them was their own. Long hair as black as night was pulled back into a severe ponytail that flowed past their angular hips. Their coloring was mostly black, with the fur of their chest being only slightly lighter than the rest of their fur. Otherwise, the only real coloring on them was the one visible eye, Pale blue like a shard of ice, and the red and black seal that covered the other scarred orb.
When it came to attire, they lacked anything flashy. A dark steel collar encircled their thin throat, even with the standard Tether collar worn. There was also a trio of small, silver balls piercing their right ear. The only reason these things not having been removed seemingly being because there were no clasps or backs that could be removed. It was like they were welded to keep them from being taken. Oh and also the warning that came with the cat's papers. Other than that? The half-top and loose pants they wore were black. The cloak they arrived in was only given on occasion.
The cat was a curious creature, even if one did not scrape past the surface.
♚
And though I long to be unshackled
I shall see my burden through
