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    [size=20pt] ✄ Frightfur Fazbear Innocence
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    The nomadic group had sent him on a wild-goose chase to find its exact location. Since it moved around quite often, the little tiger had a ball of a time seeking it out. Now, he walked through the farmlands with a bright smile upon his stitched mouth, beaming and as carefree as a singing canary. The grass crunched under his squishy paws and cherry red flowers bloomed beneath as if they ignored the frost of the cold season. He had probably long ago passed over the border, but that didn’t stop him from continuing to skip along, humming a pleasing tune into the open air.


    He had come here as soon as he could, happily assuming it to be a place where he could belong. He never said anything aloud (save for his constant humming) and never stopped hopping along in happy-go-lucky elegance as he admired the territory. It would be really had to blame the young plushie tiger for refusing to stop at the border in his adorably cheerful state of mind.
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    [size=20pt] ✄ Frightfur Fazbear Innocence
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    The living doll stopped in his tracks like an off switch had been thrown and he fluidly shifted on his heels to face the one who had spoke to him. His eyes were almost uncomfortably wide and curious. His smile tucked itself away someplace else and instead became apathetic.


    Is this person calling me out? How mean, the tiger thought unhappily with some level of unease. His facial expression and body language never gave way to his true thoughts and he suddenly beamed again. In fact, there were two of them. One was a domestic feline and the other some type of adorable fox that made him jealous to look at.


    He conjured a lollipop, ripped away the wrapping that covered it as if activating a grenade, and popped it into his mouth with the end of the stick still poking out from between his lips. "Hey, nice to meet the both of you, too! I'm Frightfur plus lots of last names! My dad lives here and so do I," the plushie said with a lazy wave of a paw to the white felid with rose colored accents and the fennec fox. He certainly hadn't lived here before, but he had decided he would now. No doubts about it.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]A blue dawn began to creep its way along the Coloredclan's horizon. The dainty pastel town glowed under the half-light as Frightfur sat on the side of a simple walkway, its fluffy butt partially wrapped in a soft shadow. The candies that often accompanied its general area were scattered about, laying untouched along the ground. It looked in every way exactly like a normal, childish teddy bear. A stuffed baby blue toy with angelic wings like something that a princess may own or a little girl may dream up. Any creature without the ability to sense spirits or emotional auras around them would never know a gentle soul resided there. At the moment, the little spirit was sleeping.
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    A shifting and tiny movement of thought waves tickled the spirit's unconsciousness mind so that it figuratively stirred, radiating an perturbed energy as it did so. Lots of color all around. Three brutes standing close by. Too close, if it were being honest. It could see them, even taste them, should it wish. Momentarily, it did nothing at all but watch what unfolded. The physical property of the soul sat motionless in its ever so adorable state, unable to do anything but look like a cuddly sleeping companion.


    The serval who looked invested enough for it to assume he appeared first was looking directly at it. It must have been no secret it was residing here. The other two felines though, confused it. What was there not to get? It lived in the bear. It was the bear to an extant. The serval had spoken to it. Just like any real living creature, it was something to be spoken to, too. The soul tensed and gathered its cheerful spill of emotions before it sent its brilliantly soothing and excited words to the three Coloredclanners. The telepathic sounds were at a high-frequency and carried a gentle melody of emotion as if, had it a real voice, it'd be one full of honey and laughter. At the moment, though, the words had a touch of drowsiness to them.


    You noticed me? Really? I was wondering if someone was ever coming along. It is soo boring when no one is around. Umm... I am the bear if I need to clarify that. I currently belong to no one so I cannot answer that for you. Sorry," Fright sent as it steadied its thoughts. I know not one of them. But I'm lucky to have woke up to something, it ran the thought through its own energy in a sense of tired relief as it watched the two wildcats and domestic feline without the use of eyes.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The stuffed bear simply sat motionless and harmless to those around it. Small candies littered its general area. Frightfur was aware of another creature that had approached. Without any real eyes, it saw that this one was smaller than the rest, feminine, and garbed in strange clothing. The split-tail feline did not come too close to it, however, so it assumed that this Lucien was shy or polite, or both. The little spirit still radiated a cheerful atmosphere as it sent words to those around it again. Hi there, Lucien. Nice to meet you! I am called Frightfur and I've never been in Coloredclan before. May I stay? the spirit from within the cuddly bear inquired. Lucien was the first one here it knew by name and it valued that connection, however slight. It didn't know anything about Coloredclan, but it hoped it wouldn't hurt to stay.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The first to greet the ex-Exiler upon the border was in fact no living or loving being, but a mere baby blue teddy bear. It teleported into the general area with a flash of white light and sat motionlessly there. The little spirit within the bear peered outward via its heightened and unworldly senses. It sensed the thought waves from the strange jacket-wearing monster and it assumed he was intelligent, even though he had already spoken coherently. Mmm...okay. That's fine, really. Who are you? An Exiler, I see, but do you have a name? I'm Frightfur and I'm inside the bear down here on the ground, if you were curious, the spirit that resided in the stuffed bear sent cheerfully and telepathically.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Hiya, this is the plot thread for my new character, Frightfur Fazbear Innocence. It is a spirit that used to reside in a teddy bear and now possesses a robotic white female serval and may not may not jump bodies often. Frighty is generfluid and will shift what gender he identifies with often as well for maximim confusion. So, not your everyday character.


    OPEN to
    Interaction
    Friends (no promises)
    Enemies
    Crushes (one-sided or two-sided)
    Being someone's teddy bear
    Tea parties
    Mentors
    Sparing
    Adopting others
    Being captured
    Pranks
    Going on booty hunts
    Causing trouble
    Advanced threads
    AUs
    Random derping/other stuff


    CLOSED to
    Dying (do not keelll)




    Last Updated : neva



    [size=11pt]O P I N I O N S



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    KADEN |




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Okay, wandering into other people's homes was an unusual move for most civil creatures, but the little spirit didn't think like that. It didn't feel embarrassment easily or shame. Besides, this young girl was having trouble sleeping. A cuddly toy bear would be perfect for the occasion.


    It saw everything. Its supersenses allowed it to see, feel, hear, and taste whatever it wished from within it stuffed shell that was the adorable baby blue teddy bear. In fact, it could perceive more than a normal creature with this power, even if it had no real nose, ears, or eyes. The form he took had only buttons and careful stitching for facial features. Its sympathy stretched out to this lonely kitten who lie sleepless in her bed from within the four walls of her room. Suddenly, there was a flash of white light near Cursivekit and the little blue bear that was Frightfur appeared on the bed beside her.


    The stuffed toy was motionless and harmless. The spirit within it could only watch in wonder as it inspected with its visionary senses the girl that was so near now. Hello there... I don't mean to frighten you but I couldn't help but notice that you have trouble sleeping. Do you want to talk about it? I'm the bear beside you. My name is Frightfur, what's yours? the spirit that resided inside the toy bear sent in a soothing telepathic message to the kitten.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Assholes in the Exiles? The spirit was amused. Of course there were many, but it liked the Exiles for that reason and that reason only, but if this monster wanted to crash here then it wouldn't care. It had only recently done the same. Yeah, okay. I won't attack. But do you have a name? it sent telepathically. How was it supposed to address this guy without a name to call him by. It wasn't going to make one up, that was for sure.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Underfell? Mmm, okay. That was at least something. So the little spirit within the bear was satisfied with the response and went quiet. Fright thought this guy could be trusted very well since he cared not for trees and nor did he care for food of any sort in his current state.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Now that it was in a place called Colouredclan, it needed to know what it lived with. It didn't need to know, but more likely wanted to. The spirit within the bear sat quietly for the time being as it thought about the place if found itself in. It had known of a place called Colouredclan existing but it had never traveled far enough to reach it, and how could it, it was only a stuffed bear. It could simply use its supersenses to check out everyone in the general area, but that was plain rude. So, the spirit within the baby blue toy bear spoke up and sent telepathic and cheery words to any and all that would allow them to pass through their minds, Hi! I'd like to properly meet all of you. Please come over and speak to the sweet bear on the ground, okay?
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]A small baby blue teddy bear sat by the border. It had simply teleported there from within its mostly unfamiliar home in Colouredclan. The stuffed toy even smelled of the scent carried by Colouredclan members. However, the spirit within the toy bear was radiating high spirits as it awaited someone to discover it. It was discouraged by its inability to make itself easily noticed but it hoped a Darkclanner would come by and at least question what a toy bear was doing so close to their borders.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The wildcat that first approached it was strange, as in they pointed to their mouth instead of speaking. The wave would have to do. Umm, thank you. I would wave back but I've no control over this, um, body. You seem nice though, it sent to the caracal politely. It quickly recognized everything that went with the arriving serval, from body, eye color, thought waves, scent and back again. Yet, the spirit fought back a wave of discouraged frustration that the greeting given was so...brief. He didn't even offer a name and not had the spirit within the bear caught it last it'd seen the serval wildcat. Oh well, perhaps it couldn't learn them all.


    Yet, its spirits brightened right back up at the arrival of Copperkit. Mmmm, she's cute the other-worldly presence within the toy thought with a curious interest. Yup! I'm very talkative for a teddy bear! Uh, but I haven't met any of my 'teddy bear kin' so maybe I don't know. I'll take your word for it though, Copperkit, it sent to the young kitten. Yet, it focused more on the other two who approached.


    The first it recognized from before the one in his shadow it knew not. Oh? So you're the leader around here? Then hello there, Yuri. Oh! But I'm called Frightfur and not 'bear,' the words came came cheerfully from the spirit hiding within the bear, which sat as motionless as possible before the Colouredclanners. It didn't know what to say to the one who simply stated at it who was behind Yuri, so it put her appearance and information to memory and called it quits until someone had something to say about what it had just said.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The toy could make no facial expression or express any of the striking worry it got when the little ocelot rushed it with excitement. The spirit within the toy quickly decided that the warmth of this sudden welcome was very much appreciated and it relaxed from within its cuddly shell. The bear sat motionless as the spirit began to send its telepathic words, but it never got the chance before a large beast appeared upon the border, too.


    When the Commander reached out with her mind, the little spirit recoiled to hide within itself as much as possible. Ah! Please, mercy, dragoness! There is someone here, within the bear. I-I'm called Frightfur. I wanted to join even if I'm not much help like this. I also belong to Colouredclan, that's why I smell like them, the words were sent with a cheery but very wary tone to all those around that would allow the thought waves to enter their minds. It wanted to explain to the young creature that had came first what it was and speak with her more because she seemed so adorable, but it supposed it would have to save that for later in exchange for telling the truth. The spirit wished very much not to be crushed by a more massive mind or be invaded in any way.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Challenge me, then, the soul said as the toy bear it inhabited appeared at the striped feline's feet. The words were sent with a peskily determine feel. The actual stuffed bear, however, sat motionless and devoid of all emotion.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The little blue bear teleported into the general area along the dock. This leader was quick with things, too quick for the little spirit inside the teddy to care to keep up. Okay... it sent with some understanding. As far as raids went, its current host was useless. Yet, if this Colouredclan thought it could gets its ass whooped by the Tribe of Burning Eclipse, then it was more ignorant than it originally thought. No allies would even be needed. It could, in the current moment, see into the Tribe's territory should it really wish. The Tribe was small and their fighters' skills likely lessening with lack of use. Not that the teddy spoke up about any of this. It stayed silent and motionless without hardly paying attention to the others.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The spririt had not known what to do when it had first seen the invitation, or someone's invitation, outside a door. It simply spied on everything and didn't bother itself with a home. It slept when it wanted by retreating its presence and going more dormant than it already was. Where it was when it decided to sleep was of no importance. No one here seemed to wish to hurt a random teddy bear, and if someone did, the spirit would never feel a thing, but it be very distraught when it awoke that was for sure.


    The baby blue toy teleported into the home of Delilah on the snack table. It quickly gathered those present and the details of what surrounded it with excited mirth. It would love to eat the things offered to it, but it was impossible in its state. Wow! It's lovely in here. I think I'll try something. But...who are you? It seems everyone else knows," it sent to those who would allow its cheerful telepathic message. Now, it simply needed to decide which food that would be best to try.
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