Naming the Cub & Wrapping Up the Night

'Hey, that's some decent RNG!'

The goblin's booming grin swept the cheetahkin out of her trance. She blinked at her master and did a double take at the oversized kitten on her lap. 'W-what do you call this beast? An Arrenji?' 

'No, no, no! It's an acronym, with the letters R-N-G.' 

Laughing aloud while conversing telepathically, Rizz threw a hand up to stop her, not hiding his amusement. 

'I'm saying you've got a bit of luck on your side. Since that Icical is weak in level but its bloodline will become notable grade over as it grows. And that's without you pushing it to evolve further.'

"An… Icicle?" Sabia mumbled, resting her eyes on the happy-go-lucky kitten. 

'No, it's an Icical.' Rizz squatted down beside her to get a good look at the familiar. 'It's from a cat species called caracals, but with latent water and ice affinity. They don't get too large. Maybe big enough for someone small like you to ride him. Maybe…'