A slim, sinewy tabaxi whose fur looks brushed in two directions at once—soft silver fur streaked with ink-black rosettes and a single band of cinnamon along his left shoulder. He moves like a shadowed melody, stepping lightly even on brittle leaves. His tail is unusually long and tapered, often curled like the end of a quill when he is thinking. He keeps one ear clipped at the tip, a faded rune tattoo inside the other ear that only catches candlelight when he turns his head. Unexpectedly, when he runs he leaves faint, transient footprints of golden pollen that sparkle for a heartbeat and then vanish.