Opacare

You greet Opacare. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

You trot towards Opacare to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Opacare to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.
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Opacare wants to hear your mightiest roar! You gladly demonstrate! When you're done, though, you find that they are gone. Whoops….too much?

Stomping away, Opacare mumbled something about sand in her eye.

Leaving deep gashes in the old baobab tree, Opacare made it to the top in three bounds.

Opacare is telling you about a weird dream they had last night. Apparently you battled a walking feathered lizard thing, and then a flying metal thing shot light at you, and then dead, decaying hyenas chased you, and then you were talking to ghosts...are they sure that wasn't a nightmare?

With cold efficiency, Opacare quickly made her way out of the burrow with a meerkat pup in her jaws.

Opacare flexed her claws and snarled before racing around the rock pile in record time.

In a flash of claws and teeth, Opacare made short work of the feather toy you tossed.

Opacare delivered a devastating elbow drop before you could even say 'ready'. Harsh.

Instead of relaxing today like Grandpaw Imperium had promised you, you spot him running circles around Opacare, taunting his grandcub every time they almost get him.