The creature is small, its fur a whisper against stone and soil, eyes gleaming like twin embers in the dark. It darts through forgotten corners of the world, a fleeting shadow with claws that scratch secrets into crumbling walls. Whiskers twitch, sensing danger long before it arrives—survival etched into every quivering muscle. Some say it carries curses in its bite; others swear it knows paths to hidden realms. To spot one is an omen—a reminder that even the smallest things wield power when overlooked. It thrives in silence, a master of unseen journeys, leaving only faint trails in dust or snow to mark its passage.
Dodge obstacles by switching colors with a quick tap—flip the line’s direction to stay on course. Keep your focus sharp and steer clear of incoming blocks!
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