06-27-2020, 06:22 PM
CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]
[ age mover of the oblivions ]
Clony wasn't really a border patrol person. Truth be told their sense of smell was so weak that they really couldn't smell were the border was. Sure, it'd fluttered along behind a few patrols sometimes and had learned the landmarks. Landmarks were so much easier since they were easily seen rather than smelled. The bat wasn't all that certain about what they were looking to do today. Probably something regarding lasers. The last attempt had ended in complete and utter shambles. It had put a stain onto their ego, and such a thing could not be allowed to stand.
Their flight was halted when they took note of one person on the border. They dipped down a little from the height they flew at, banking a small turn. Nope. There was two. Three? Their pearly eyes squinted. They couldn't tell from all the way up from where they were flying. Getting closer was the solution. Maybe they'd have another one of those basket things! Their fur bristled in excitement, and they dived on down to greet the trio. Upon landing, feet shuffling against the ground to wear off some of the more intense momentum, they allowed themselves to gaze over the three. One of them they recognized from when all those stupid crows attacked. Not by name, just that they too had been against Rin being handed over. Respectable. The other large creature? Clony couldn't say that they'd seen them before. An ear swiveled. They were... quite the reddish hue, and it prickled their fur. They had quite the nasty hatred for the color. Give the color a chance, they had told themself in the past. It was hard to do so when the hue was right there, right before them. Then, the last one, one smaller than the other two. Were these the parents? Clony didn't see why not. What was the small one, even? Clony didn't know any of the three's species.
"Yup! I'm here to see you. Hi! Clony here," they begin to chatter, launching themselves in mental speech as they always did. Their tail swings behind them, curiosity again flickering within their pearly eyes. "What brings you here today? Festival is over. You were there, right? I think you were there. Do they like lasers? If they don't like lasers we got problems," they continued to ramble, hopping and flapping their wings as they moved from side to side. "Other than lasers, yea, what're you here for? Don't see no basket. Is this what they call a fashion show? You're gonna need more ribbons. Lots of blue," they said as a wing gestured to the bandages that covered half of Aurum's face, mistaking them for ribbons, a fashion statement, rather than something to cover up an injury. Clony then tipped their head, curiosity continuing to surge forth at a restless pace.
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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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