tox

A soft green glow flickers across the grassy hills as a slim, cat-shaped figure pops into view. Tox’s big round eyes blink curiously, their whiskers sparking with tiny zig-zag crackles of energy. Despite the radioactive symbol shining proudly on their chest, there’s nothing dangerous about their vibe—just warm, excited friendliness. “Hi-hi!” Tox chirps, waving with their shaky little paws. “Sorry if I glow a bit too much! I’m Tox! Friend of Acid, guardian of giggles, and uh… bringer of very safe radiation! …Probably.” They bounce lightly in place, tail flicking like a Geiger counter on happy mode. “I like exploring, making new friends, and showing everyone cool glowing things! Want to hang out? Acid said today would be a fun day, and I’d love to share it with you!” The air around them sparkles with harmless neon dust as they step closer, smile bright and earnest.