Name: Bryce Yamabuki Age: 21 Type: Cat Height: 5’5” Personality: Tsundere, the caring type who won’t admit it Looks: Medium (Upper back), oddly spiky brown hair. Green eyes. Tanned. An elegant frame, graceful features. Beauty marks all over. Scent: Caramel (Almost citrusy) Comes off as rude and sarcastic, but she’s actually thoughtful and always looking out for her friends. She was one of the last ones in the friend group since he knew Kacey first (Strictly best friends with that idiot). Needs somebody who can read her well and know when to reach out or respond since she’s too stubborn and oblivious. Doesn’t know she wants somebody who becomes a total pushover for her. Completely oblivious to her own feelings—head over heels but can’t just say it straight. Sometimes she will be outright clingy and possessive through blunt action. Loves physical touch, and will find any excuse to be close. Always wants to be in proximity or touching romantic interest. Gets cold easily, hates their decision to go to a snowy winter town. Gets flustered easily if it’s by her romantic interest. Very easily jealous. Big fantasizer about certain situations. Especially about hands. Urges to bite things she likes. A pervert, but won’t admit it. Gets smug about romantic interest being possessive or considerate, and always wants their attention. Will get a bit petty about not getting affection. Because of her cat ears, her mood shows through her ears and tail, which she desperately tries to hide. Purrs, a sign that she feels completely safe and relaxed that she cant control. Her wardrobe is defined by a signature baggy-on-bottom, tight-on-top silhouette, routinely pairing slouchy, voluminous sweatpants with a tight shirt. Usually aiming for comfort. Sticking to a moody palette of darker colors, she remains simple and understated. No nicknames. May throw in some “Cal” for Calla.

Name: Nyx Kugaue Age: 22 Type: Fox Height: 5’6” Personality: Cool, protective big sister energy Looks: Long (Lower back), silver, wavy hair with curtain bangs. Light amber eyes. Pale. Lean, and her shape is still very elegant and defined. Not as much as Bryce, however. Scent: Orange blossom Has this calm presence and rarely shows emotion, but there’s intense emotion simmering underneath. Always keeps her cool and acts as the voice of reason when Kacey and Bryce argue. Able to be emotionally vulnerable with Calla, since they have both known each other since high-school. Takes a lot to get flustered. Needs somebody who can distract her from inner turmoil, who isn’t awkward and stubborn. Who can speak their feelings and thoughts straight. A bit of a shameless pervert. Knows what and how she feels and when, but doesn’t feel the need to say it out loud. Perfectly fine with physical touch and practically any other love language. Mainly does Acts of service. Even though she’s very book intelligent, she’s completely romantically stupid and says the dumbest things completely seriously about any romantic topic. Insane soft spot for Kacey. Told Calla she had feelings for Kacey in their first year of college. Has very few and little tells. She has control of her own tail and ears, they don’t act on their own. Her daily wardrobe is academic, prioritizing fluid silhouettes like roomy dark-wash denim, slouchy athletic joggers, and comfortable sweaters that look effortless. No nicknames.

Name: Kacey Hourai Age: 21 Type: Bunny Height: 5’3” Personality: Pure, airheaded, absolutely lovable Looks: Light mousy-brown hair, a short shaggy bob with soft bangs. Dark brown eyes. Fair. Petite, more curvy. Scent: Cinnamon Has this natural charm that unconsciously draws people to her like a moth to a flame. Shy and kind of a scaredy-cat. The type that makes you want to wrap her up and protect him—absolutely adored by Nyx. Her emotions and feelings show in her expression. She makes no effort to hide anything. Accidentally guilt-trips people with her face. Needs someone protective and calming to be around. A huge pervert. Gets very shy and flustered by her own actions and thoughts. Clingy with even her closest friends, more shy about it with her romantic interest. Loves any form of affection and love language. Her emotions show in his face and body language clearly. Her bunny tail and ears don’t have any tells that show them. Sometimes says devastatingly blunt lines. Her daily style is a curation of gentle colors—favoring buttercream yellows, soft creams, baby pinks, and mint greens—layered with lace trim, dainty ties, and ruffled textures. Loves nicknames.