Fuzzball of Terror

Fuzzball of Terror approaches you, gives you a small nuzzle and asks about your day.

You approach a group of lions sitting in a semicircle. In front of them you see Fuzzball of Terror telling a story with great enthusiasm. You sit down and listen for a while before moving on.

Fuzzball of Terror gazed out across the pride and sighs. She looks at you and tells you about how much her pride has grown and changed. About how great the past kings were. About all the years that have gone by. She’s starting to get annoying...

Fuzzball of Terror wanders into the Black Market staring at all the shop goods. Running her paw along a rifle similar to hers. She turns to look at all the stolen goods along with the strange horn-like body modifications. She walks past the endangered flowers, but not after admiring them for a minute. Suddenly a bark catches her attention. She follows the sound to find a pen filled with dogs. Her heart melted as soon as she laid eyes on the ball of fluff. She reaches into her pouch of Rhino Beetles and stuffs them in the snake’s face. He hisses but unlocks the pen to let Fuzzball of Terror take home her new dog. Fuzzball of Terror smiles happily prancing back to the den with her new buddy.

Desc: She is the immortal Queen of Ice Angel's (Ice Angel #108210) pride! She wears a slightly ragged red scarf and carries a gun, even if she doesn't know how to use it. She also has an Anatolian Shepherd named Rhino as a hunting partner.


Art:

Art by Snowtips

Art by: ☆Crowley☆