Claiming the Black Ridge
Gwahaha! My claws twitch, and my heavy feet plant down firmly! This dark, shiny ridge beneath me... springy leather! I lean forward, stomp one solid foot down against the slick black cushion, and feel the rebound. It holds my magnificent weight without flinching! Right beside me, a quiet row of figures sits lined up along the crease. Good. I puff out my chest, give the black leather another firm slap, and proudly claim this entire leather domain right where I stand!
