IT DOESN'T EVEN MATTER ☆ wt, cooking lesson

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

They couldn't say they remembered one of themselves ever having cooked before. One of their selves sometimes tried to make tea for their sock cult (and that statement even left Clony befuddled), another lived with someone utterly obsessed with cake, and another once said that cake and baking had something to do with lightbulbs fitting into someone's mouth, but could not be pulled free. Their own claws had never mixed or dived into the world of mixing together ingredients and hoping something edible came out, or eating lightbulbs for that matter. Curiosity filled the bat, and it kept their attention focused. Eyes narrowed with focus, tail and wings and entire form still from where they normally were hopping around and unable to keep themself still. An explanation of the whisk was gifted to them, and they felt mighty proud when their guess was somewhat correct. Their head raised with brief joy, but they could not allow for such to deter them from learning. Maybe baking would be the secret key to gifting people the joys of technology, the good kinds of it.

Ingredients. There was a lot of them. Clony was made swifty aware that they should have likely brought a notepad with them. They didn't have another one of themselves here to send off to fetch such a thing, and they didn't want to miss any crucial details. Hopefully the information retained would be just that - stuck within their mind and ready to be recalled on a moment's notice. "Why wouldn't saltwater work? Isn't that just gonna add more flavor?" They chatter. They'd never actually interacted with saltwater until they'd arrived in Elysium. Their ears lowered, turning the word over in their mind. Water that was salty, water that had salt added to them? Why did water need flavor? They were lost on the ideas of whatever a 'chikenkows' was as well. Quite a lengthy word, or perhaps two with the pause in the middle. Something the bat could look into later. "I thought soda was a drink. Are we gonna fill the cake with soda? Chocolate soda? Is it gonna be like one of those volcano cake things?" They happily begin to chatter, a talon absently tapping beneath them with a need for some form of movement to be met.

TAGS 7/6/20:

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✧ Clony | Cloni
✧ physically easy, mentally hard
✧ nonbinary | it/its/they/their
✧ elysium | legate

APPEARANCE.
✧ melanistic giant golden-crowned flying fox (ref.) | health: 100% | current body
— Clony is a giant golden-crowned flying fox with a melanistic pelt. It has grey rings around its eyes, and large floppy ears. Clony's webbed wings are mutated to be feathered, with fingers and long thumbs hidden. Clony has excessive fur covering most of its body, only ending just above the knees. Clony has glowing white eyes, where its pupils blend into the rest of their pearl like appearance.
— blood is white
— no accessories
— no current injuries

PERSONALITY.
✧ curious, ambivalent
✧ consistent, cautious
✧ unrelenting loathing for certain items and colors, hostile

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ no parents | created
✧ no family name
✧ aromantic asexual | single/not looking

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically easy | mentally hard| mental communication, elasticity
✧ will start and end fights, easy provoke | will kill
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #879191 | mention [member=12578]﹝ CLONY ﹞[/member]

MISC.
✧ based off the Clones from Frogmind's Badland
✧ Clones in Badland are time, size, and form altering creatures created by an evil called the Red Eye Association. The Red Eyes realize that the Clones are dangerous and discard them in the trash. The Clones traverse the Badlands to try and take down the Red Eye Association. They are halted briefly, but return years later after the Badlands have overgrown. This time the Red Eye Association is better prepared. The Clones are chased and killed down to their last member, who hides away in the last place where non-mechanized life is sustainable. BoB Clony arrives by the Nest Transport sending them off to another universe to regroup and learn new ways to deal with the evils of the Red Eyes.