pipeline - knives

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

A delighted click sounded from Clony as they noted Rin's approach. Eager to show off their work, they flapped their wings to help them toddle closer to the other. The flapping continued as they lifted a claw and a knife from the ground, talons wriggling around the hilt. "Yup! Made them myself! Pretty cool, aren't they?" They asked as they set their knife back down. It was difficult, keeping their balance on the hilts of the blades, but they were happy that for the time being, they were managing.  Delighted wag of fluffy tail continued to demonstrate their complete and utter excitement. It was nowhere near as difficult as making a laser proof armor out of sticky fur. That had been a nightmare, and the heat had been near unbearable. Flying with that suit on was hard, and the buzzsaw cutting needed to free themself had also warranted a few ugly explosion of charcoal colored fluff.

Then the other asked about where they got the metal. Fluffy ears raised, twitching, before relaxing again. "Oh! I found a bunch of food the other day when I was out flying, I'm pretty sure it was either papayas or mangoes. I went kinda far, yea," Clony began, rolling their head in some vague gesture to where they'd gone. "Then I discovered I really don't care for the flavor of mango. Or papaya. Whichever one it was. So I brought it to another group in exchange for the metal!" They ended in a delighted click, bouncing their form. Albeit the motion was done gingerly, not wanting to risk tumbling and falling on their own blades. Seeing as Rin was now sitting down, Clony saw to hop and toddle around her, strutting with their blades as if they were a proud chicken. "What do you think? Pretty good right? They just gotta be longer," they said as they once again came to a halt before her.

TAGS 7/6/20:

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

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.