The Sleeth, blue-black, fierce, predatory cats do not like to live in cities, preferring the wild forestlands of the Worldtree. Some even consider them little more than monsters, but they are fully sentient and innately capable of all schools of magic like the other Prime races. They are somewhat discriminated against, but don’t really care. They are the only Primes on the Tree without any hands or an equivalent of hands, but they compensate for that with inherent telekinesis of any organic matter. Catching mice is never a hard task even for the biggest Sleeth.

This is not the picture that went into the rule book, but I still like this sketch better.

1999
Graphite pencil