baby blues, storage

mmmm, im not feeling chica's lion/shark body rn so im probably going to pull off a shapeshifting mishap and make her a dog since she doesnt practice like, any of her powers lmao

NOTE: the badlands have been / are going to be destroyed by end game(?), so chica will retreat to hawkclan so i can have her remember her childhood / further her story arc along. she's presumably going by herself, unless, if youre still playing him, you want wolfgang to tag along with her too daus ?

i can totally have wolfgang tag along since he'll need a new home and i want to get back into the swing of playing him again. c:

if we're making them puppies just say so

im sure wolf would love to go through puberty again

all right! take your time. c:

tbh i was just going to make her a dog but heck i'd be so down for kid chica again

puppers who arent really puppers running around in hawkclan drinking hardcore and swearing like sailors, it'd be gr9

yES, i fully support this. i'll have to figure out how he become a kid again, but kid!wolf will cause so much trouble

wolf: you don't know me!

wolf: yOu dOnT kNoW mY StRuGgLeS

IM SCREAMING KID WOLF IS SOMETHING I NEED IN MY LIFE

kid!chica will be no better tho bc its basically just her but smaller lmao

? IM JEALOUS, IM OVERZEALOUS ?

? CHICAGOCRIMES "CHICA" FAZBEAR | CISGENDER FEMALE | SHE/HER

? 7 months physically | 2 years spiritually | childish mentality

? lesbian / polyamorous | not looking for anything serious

? hostesscupcakes x nya / adopted by xeryus

? sister to alcatrazisland and goldgate / adopted sister to bakshi

? hawkclan member | co-founder / ex-leader of the sanctuary

? ghost; died when she was very little / struggling to recover childhood memories

? Bad Bitch™ | very angry but what for ?? | relapsing alcoholic / casual smoker

? voice reference | human au reference / hogwarts au / hunger games au

? WHEN IM DOWN, I GET REAL DOWN ?

? RED MERLE [ current ] | healthy

— chicagocrimes is a small, scruffy pup of the shepherd breed. her coat is long and tricolored, consisting of whites, auburns, and browns, curling around her limbs and chest, and never neat. her eyes are a pale brown, and across the bridge of her nose is a dull tanned and dirty bandaid, one that she refuses to take off for no apparent reason. she is never seen without her chocolate brown french beret, and wears a pair of dark aviators around her neck with a leather strap, and a gauzy mocha skinned scarf to boot.

? MUTATED LIONESS [ main ] | recovering

— large wild cat with startlingly dark, dusky brown fur, and an intense smattering of auburn freckles that dot her angular cheeks, the bridge of her nose, and her shoulders. she's beautifully built, with powerful and lean muscles coiled beneath her pelt. almond shaped eyes are set neatly into her head, encircled by thick, copper brown lashes. a pair of vivid orange orbs smolder underneath then. chicagocrimes has developed mutations in semblance of a great white shark, including but not limited to; two pairs of sharp, mutated teeth that rest comfortably in her mouth; a large, light orange-hued dorsal fin that's sprouted just at a bit below her shoulders; long gills that are highlighted the same shade of orange as her eyes and her fin, as if the color is meant to draw attention to it. she has a thick but rough chicagoan accent, and speaks in the form of either a deep-toned slur or a drunken drawl.

? WHEN IM HIGH, I DONT COME DOWN ?

? the entrepreneur / slytherdor | • • • • [links tba]

— a toxic figurehead since the world did her dirty chica is like a wildfire; unpredictable, in your face, and extremely hot-headed. with an short fuse and a dislike of anything that doesn't match up with her anti-clan ideals the phantom makes her mark on this world as a domineering, opinionated, and self-entitled figure. that being said she does have some redeeming qualities. carrying a devoted and protective mind, and the promise of being a loving mother she's the type of woman that will fight with everything she's got for those she cares about, even if she is overly possessive and easily jealous.

? I GET ANGRY BABY, BELIEVE ME ?

? emotionally guarded / serious trust issues | • • • • [links tba]

? ½ olivecrimes | ? three bad bitches | formerly engaged / predetermined love interest

? no crush | two "maybe" crushes | lingering feelings for olive

? hard to befriend / usually gets along with others | loyal to few people

? I COULD LOVE YOU JUST LIKE THAT ?

? pyrokinesis | ?????

? shapeshifting | ?????

? conjuration | ?????

? the sight | ?????

? multiple / body possession | ?????

? character / soul bond with [uno, discovered/disconnected]

? smells of orange cloves and fire whiskey

? I COULD LEAVE YOU JUST AS FAST ?

? medium physically | medium mentally

? weaponsmith / previously trained by dollie desserts

? can powerplay nonviolent/peaceful actions

? no capture / kill / maim | ask for injury

? attack in italic white / @ account | penned by pure

i M C R YIN G BECAUSE NUMBUH 4 FROM KND POPPED INTO MY MIND

sHITTt

uNHAPPY KID!WOLF THAT IS DONE WITH EVERYONE

i'm fully dead

im sobbingggg,, now he is truly numbah 4 what is th is

idk, but he'll be a meme

just be happy it's not the kazoo kid

any blonde in a meme is now wolfgang

? I'M OUTTA HERE ? nightmares are what drew them out tonight.

the kitten had jerked free of their covers, trembling from head to toe, pelt matted and drenched in sweat. the reason behind this scene was fast-fading, the haunting images slipping back into the darker parts of their mind, where their comscious self cant quite reach. they teetered off of their mattress on shaky legs as they hastily searched for a way to quicken their recovery, chest tight as limbs stretched under their wet blankets and pillows, and finally found it. paws clasped around the dirtied silk of their father's favored scarf, guided the treasured item to their bust and hugged it there until they found the courage to step toward their mirror, placed just at the doorway of their room, and face the demons that whispered tales of horror into their slumbering ears only minutes before. they chanced a peek, saw no demons in their eyes but the usual ones, and let out a breath they hadnt been aware they were holding until then.

the kitten sits there for a few long moments, drying eyes of sleep when their head pulls toward the window, mostly out of habit, to watch the fog glom onto the panes with a heavy heart. its been steadily creeping into the territory, much to their dismay, and while nobody has been brought down by the jaws of a feral animal yet, frisk finds themself often wondering when some unlucky soul will. they arent the best in a catastrophe after all, the challenges before this one proved that, and the thought of someone, anyone, falling victim to the beasts of the marsh worries them. scares them. angers them. what if it was haiiro or losteyes? beyrayal or skylines or inu or hell, even funhaus? what would they do, if they came face to face with their father bleeding out before them for the second time in their lifespan? or if they stumbled upon a friends corpse, practically unrecognizable because the beast behind it was particularly hungry. they're no stranger to death, and its a lie if they state they're just itching to see which of their clanmates, their friends, their family, is the next to fall into its unforgiving clutches. they dont want any more deaths on their hands.

unsettled by their nightly train of thoughts, frisk finds that their home has gotten much too quiet for their liking, any solace it offered swept away by their sheets, dirtied by both sweat and piss. yeah, gross. they cant find themself to stand here anymore, and they arent itching to crawl back into their soiled bed and chance another dance with the devil, either. they feel inclined to patrol the borders. however, it is well beyond the witching hour, and no doubt a few feral creeps are out there doing 'patrols' themselves. so in the end that leaves them with twos choices; stay here and face the monsters that haunt their dreams, or go out and face the monsters that haunt their village. they weigh each one carefully, and unsurprisingly choose the unreasonable one. some might call their choice foolhardy, plain stupid even, but frisk would rather corral the demons roaming their home than the ones roaming their mind. they go out the door, scarf curled around their flowering throat, step into the stuff that nightmares are made out of and into the clouded night.

now ochre paws crunch on dirt paths rather than hard wood, swirls of silken fog curling about their limbs and moving in time with their slow, meandering pace as they amble quietly through the woodland. oh there is no doubt in their mind that coming out here by themself is risky, downright stupid, but if frisk thinks on it hard enough they would much rather be the one the wild critters set their sights on, rather than anyone else. no sacrifice is too great, when it comes down to protecting those they care about. so there they are walking along the dusty roads, half expecting an attack, half not, when their own gold hues catch sight of a matching pair staring back at them. it makes them halt in their tracks, puts them on edge, and even in the smog and the inky cover of night they can make out the muscular wolfish build. "project?" they murmur, but voice is so hushed it'd be a wonder if soap heard, and they (being the idiot that they are) find themself edging closer to he at an easy, cautious pace.

? SHUT YOUR MOUTH BABY, STAND AND DELIVER ?

?°. FRISK DONATELLA KOVIC REAVER | NONBINARY

?°. embodiment of determination | physically/mentally a child | created 12/5/15

?°. asexual aromantic | not interested, ever

?°. mothernature x fathertime | adopted by imperiousdevotion, artpop, sans, and funhaus

?°. current shepherd (leader) of the sanctuary | all sanctuary titles

?°. shadowclan trailblazer title | ex-high position of several clans

?°. Sass Master™ | nice until values are threatened | zero tolerance for assholes

?°. voice reference | human au reference / hogwarts au / hunger games au

— last saving point the sanctuary's waterfalls

? HOLY HANDS, OOH THEY MAKE ME A SINNER ?

?°. FLOWERY MANX KITTEN [ main ] | recovering

— frisk, because they're still a kitten, looks as chubby as when they were a newborn. baby fat is still curling up and around their limbs and hanging off their stomach, but there are the slightest indications that it is going to disappear soon, bodice seemingly getting slimmer every day. their pelt is soft and feathery to the touch, but people will get a shock to find a layer of tiny scratches spider-web beneath it. their fur has a prominent gradient, the darkest shades of brown kiss their spine, face, ears, legs, and most of their body while a gentle, lighter mocha-creamy hue colors their underbelly and the bottom of their tail. speaking of which, their tail is short and nubbed, but the fur is fluffed up in reminiscent to a rabbit's. large pale yellow, pupiless, eyes are set evenly into their skull, and a casing of short dark brown lashes encircle them. golden petaled flowers glide diagonally from their collarbone to their cheek, hints of an angry red scar faintly peeking out beneath them. these flowers huddle around the child's upper left thigh as well, where another scar can be made out from beneath the foliage, and a triangle-shaped brand unevenly impales their left shoulder. frisk wears a worn cloak that fits them snugly, the hue a deep solid mauve, with two silver buttons coming together to snap around the neck and hold it fast; the edges are frayed and tattered.

?°. CHUPACABRA [ secondary ] | healthy

— a tiny, solid red-brown canid with soft sleek fur, pointed ears, and a nubbed tail. they look almost comically childish thanks to their stubby legs; slightly plump bodice; wide, pale sunkissed orange schlera with white pupils; and a general baby face to complete the look. cropped, pastel blond quills slightly protrude from their flesh, starting at the nape of their neck, trailing over their shoulders, and spreading out to the small of their back in a straight line. their forepaws are equivalent to a cutlery; tiny claws sprout out and over the talons that have already been faceted there, giving off a faint impression that makes it appear as if frisks nails have been reinforced. they average around the size of a medium-large rabbit, standing at 2.3 feet. two tiny fangs slightly jut out from their upper lip, and their body is free of any blemishes or scars aside

? LIKE A RIVER, LIKE A RIVER ?

?°. the mediator | • • • • [links tba]

— frisk's mindset is akin to shower thoughts; soothing, pondering, maintaining underlying patience and intensity, spacey and idealistic, with sudden bursts of intuition in between. they're your stereotypical day dreamer, lost in their thoughts constantly, but quick to push them aside when it's time to get serious. they can be likened to an introverted socialite; nice and airy with the general community, but eccentric and confiding with close friends. they fail to show any semblance of care towards others thoughts regarding them, satisfied with their own choices namely because much thought is put into them. this doesn't mean they don't look to friends for guidance, however: they take criticism without fault, and keep it in mind should a similar situation arise. NOTE THAT THEY ARE RECOVERING FROM RECENT STRUGGLES, AND THEREFORE ARE NOT AS TRANSPARENT OR THOUGHTFUL AS USUAL.

? SHUT YOUR MOUTH AND RUN ME LIKE A RIVER ?

?°. wears their heart on their sleeve / forgives but doesnt forget | • • • • [links tba]

?°. ½ charisk | ½ frisdon | all relationships are platonic

?°. no crush | no maybe crush | oblivious to love

?°. likes showing affection, wary of recieving it

?°. makes friends easily / takes a lot of time to be best friends, however

?°. slut for cuddles | will steal your hoodie, honestly

?°. really, really, needy and clingy kid | constantly leaning on/touching someone

?°. highly uncomfortable by sexual advances | tends to joke about it

? CHOKE THIS LOVE TIL THE VEINS START TO SHIVER ?

?°. flower prints | ?????

?°. emotion manipulation | ?????

?°. earth elementals | ?????

?°. the sight / judgement | ?????

?°. shapeshifting | ?????

?°. character / soul bonds with [ haiiro, gordon, chara, chronotale]

?°. all powers are usually used for peaceful purposes

?°. smells of earth, flora, and cinnamon sticks

? ONE LAST BREATH TIL THE TEARS START TO WITHER ?

?°. medium physically? | easy mentally

?°. tends to avoid physical violence, but will engage if threatened

?°. shows mercy | has medical knowledge | uses powers / easy to overpower

?°. knows self defense [rusty] | mentored by sans, snowprincess, and negan

?°. can powerplay nonviolent/peaceful actions

?°. ask for injury | no capture / kill / maim

?°. attack in underlined italic / @ account | penned by pure

? YOU ATE AWAY AT ME AND REPLACED MY BONES ?

? WINTER SCHNEE | CISGENDER FEMALE | SHE/HER

? twenty months | ages at roleplayer's discretion

? heterosexual? | too busy for a 'relationship'

? npc x npc? | older sister to cagedprincess

? loner | former leader of radicalclan / prejudiced against the opposite sex

? Ice Queen™ | prim and proper princess / bitch | undiagnosed ptsd / prone to sudden panic attacks

? voice reference | human au reference / hogwarts au / hunger games au

? WITH THE HORROR OF ENSUING REALITY ?

? SIBERIAN HUSKY [ birth ] | struggling

— a lanky, well muscled purebred siberian husky made up of silver and alabaster hues with dusky blue hues and forward facing, rounded ears. her features are narrow and angular and that gives her a sharp, feminine appearance. a growth mutation causes fur to sprout from her skull, wound over the left side of her face in a wide, curly lock of hair. a dark blue ascot hangs crisply around her neck, the mark of atlas branded ivory into its cloth, and she wears silver-buttoned cuffs on her forepaws.

? DEEP AND FATAL LIKE THE OCEAN ?

? the commander / ravendor | • • • • [links tba]

— winter is a strict and usually composed individual, a strongheaded woman with a no bullshit mentality. she is frigid, lukewarm at best, toward those she comes into contact with, as she is extremely cautious of confiding with people whom she doubts she can ever truly rely on. this does not mean she is completely and totally detached from the going ons around her; in fact, people would be surprised to find the girl has a vein of a quick temper in her blood stream, and can display unyielding anger and brutality should her buttons be pushed. people might even offer up surprise by stumblong upon her whilst she is caught in a state of gut-churning panic and stress, anxiety making teary eyes roll into the back of her head, as winter often works herself to the bone and it takes a serious toll on her mentality. NOTE THAT WINTER IS RECOVERING FROM RECENT STRUGGLES, AND THEREFORE MIGHT ACT OUT OF CHARACTER OFTEN.

? IT PULLS ME INTO ITS DEPTHS, NAILS DIGGING INTO THE FLESH ?

? emotionally wary / serious daddy issues | • • • • [links tba]

? ½ snowbird | predetermined love interest

? no crush | one "maybe" crush | pushes people away

? difficult to befriend | holds everyone at a distance

? lowkey likes compliments, but not any retaining to her figure

? MY WINGS ARE BENT AND BROKEN ?

? super speed | ?????

? water/air elementals | ?????

? super strength | ?????

? character / soul bond with [qrow, undiscovered]

? smells of snow and pine trees

? AND NOW MY SOUL IS TAINTED; I CANNOT SOAR ?

? pathetic physically | extreme mentally

? former specialist [2nd in command] in the atlesian army | hardened soldier

? suffering from mercury poisoning, extremely weak | easy to overpower

? can powerplay nonviolent/peaceful actions

? ask for injury. no capture / kill / ect

? attack in italic white / @ account | penned by pure

her and wolf are actually long lost siblings because he'd do the same, and we all know it

save for the memes