05-05-2020, 12:17 PM
CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]
[ age mover of the oblivions ]
Red. It was a color Clony didn't like. The reasons for it were fuzzy in its mind. Something about getting vaporized? It was the color of lasers - but it was the color of dangerous fire. Hand in hand the color went. Comfortable warmth, dangerous evil. Its ears swiveled and lowered, a grumble of distaste brewing in its chest. Suspiciously it eyed the red powder what moved close to its face, tail again sharply swinging behind its fluffy form. It didn't like the color red all that much. It felt like it had pretty good reason despite bits of its memories being lackluster, fuzzy, or gone in its entirety. Stabbed, ripped apart, furiously being ground into tiny bits. Its silvery eyes narrowed, shuffling on its feet. Clony's movements were quite awkward, and such included those that accompanied the ruffling of feathers and a suspicious glint in its gaze. The comment of Christmas piqued its interest from its skeptical look, ears raising back up. "Is Christmas a kind of laser?" Delightfully it questioned, fluffy body wriggling briefly until it remembered that blush was supposed to be being applied and that it, apparently, needed to sit still.
Clony could sit still somewhat well, but its knowledge of how to deal with makeup being applied to its face was... near nonexistent. It was pretty certain one of its other selves had something similar done, but all Clony could bring up was a tea party with lukewarm, sugarless tea. The feeling of something papping against its cheeks was foreign, but the bat did its best in order to stay still. It wasn't certain whether the feeling was nice, or if it needed to continue trying to look at the powder suspiciously due to such being red in color. Clony's face was quite small, despite being a larger species of bat. It closed its eyes as it had seen Rin do, shuffling its feet a little before falling still. "What would it do if it got in my eyes? Would the world always be green then or something?" Clony chattered, before then continuing with, "that'd probably not be super great for trees and stuff, 'cause then they'd be double green." Thankfully it could still speak, due to its method of communication always being through telepathy. It could speak without moving its head, despite Clony not able to keep its ears from slightly wriggling every couple of seconds. Eyes being closed for so long was utterly weird, but the bat was doing its best to follow what it'd been told.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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