GRANDE FINALE ☆ greenhouse clearing

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

Despite hailing from a world of many technological advancements, Clony had never entered a greenhouse before. There'd never been any form of nature preservation. If anything, most of the technology was being used to rip and tear grass and dirt and trees and all that was living from the earth and turn it into fuel. They'd been to the beach a few times now, and had been quite surprised that there'd been a building there, full of plants. They hadn't gone in, but had been mighty intrigued. They'd meant to come back, but Clony was awful at remembering such things. Remembering where they meant to go was rough. Clony was used to never being able to go back to a place they'd been. Getting used to being able to backtrack, not flutter everywhere in a hurry, it was so odd.

Seeing two people in the greenhouse meant that they decided it'd be a good time to head inside. Pearly eyes were wide, taking in all the plants as well as the weeds being uprooted. "Hey!" Clony chirped, their small form latching onto a nearby surface, keeping them hoisted above the ground. "What's the pile for? Are we gonna have a massive bonfire? With all those plants? Is this the kindling room? It should be drying out, and be all brown, if its gonna be kindling," Clony chattered. Hopping down from their perch, they moved over to the pile of weeds. Ears twitched while Clony gently nudged a few of the uprooted plants. Weeds and actual plants were not able to be differentiated between within the eyes of Clony, and their expression mimicked their confusion for why some of the plants were being uprooted, and others allowed to stay.

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.