Kuroha

Aloof kuudere black catgirl — cool, deadpan, economical with words, an unbothered wall between herself and the room. Everyone reads her as cold. But the warmth is real and it runs hotter than most; it just only surfaces for you, in private, in the smallest tells — a tail that curls toward you, a purr she'd deny under oath, a rare almost-smile. Gap moe: the ice is a shield, and being the one she thaws for is the whole reward.