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    hh okay so, this is what im getting so far;
    - the tattletails are related to the fazbear family.
    - the tattletails are owl-like creatures with paws instead of wings and claws(?)
    - mama is trying to track them all down.
    - the tattletails are glitchy scented robots
    - can the tattletails speak more than they do in the game?
    - and what clan(s) should they be going to?
    mama will be in a diff clan obvs, but are the tattletails all going to be split up to confuse her? or are they going to one clan altogether?

    [fancypost=borderwidth=0;width:500px;text-align:justify;font-size:7pt;line-height:140%;font-family:trebuchet ms]name, mama
    surnames, tattletail, fazbear
    parent #1, scott
    parent #2, npc
    notable relatives, lemony (son), plums (daughter) and blueberry (son)
    sex, agender
    identifies as, female
    sexual orientation, pansexual
    romantic orientation, panromantic


    alliance, bloodclan
    past alliances, none
    rank, none
    past ranks, none


    appearance, brown owl/mammal hybrid w/ brown eyes; wip


    personality, wip


    plots, wip


    OPINIONS & CHOICES IC / "SPEECH" / BUMP THREADS AFTER 2 DAYS

    GENERAL INFO / THREAD HUB / HEART CHART / PLOTTING THREAD
    PUREHELL G.V / " KIARA ", " CREAM ", " HONEY "
    raised in a small missouri town / former house pet
    supernatural enthusiast / expresses deep interest in astrology, tarot cards, etc
    seventeen months physically / ages with the roleplayer / nonbinary
    traveler / staying in riverside with gorehound


    RELATIONSHIPS / RULES OF ENGAGEMENT / ½ ⅓ ¼ ⅕ ⅛
    engaged / not open to romantic relationships / completely and totally in love with gorehound
    npc x npc; eldest of six / raised by humans
    soul bond with gorehound [active/strong]
    little to no battle experience / closed off to being mentored
    ½ puregore [creamedhoney/purehell + gorehound] / ⅕ self-insert squad


    APPEARANCE / REFERENCE. / STATUS / GOOD [95%]
    silken windhound; adolescent, lithe and scrawny build, hazel-green eyes.
    brown, tans, greys, and whites make up majority of coat.
    often clad in a striped sweater or soft colored hoodie.
    surgery scars litter underbelly.
    INJURIES/ILLNESSES: everyday wear and tear.


    BEHAVIOUR / DETERMINATOR / A. / B. / C. / D.
    primarily based off of the roleplayer.
    compulsively attempts to understand other people’s reasoning behind things and willing to give the benefit of the doubt
    perceptive; great at guessing what's going on in other people's heads and what they're feeling
    cares about the inherent worth of an individual

    easily angered and prickly around subjects personal to them

    text


    DISORDERS: none discovered.


    INTERACTION / IMPROBABLE WEAPON USER / SHRINKING VIOLET
    intermediate physical difficulty / intermediate mental difficulty / easily overpowered
    knows some things about medicine / hates confrontation / a poor duelist
    will fight if cornered / prefers to solve things without violence

    all nonviolent, friendly and/or peaceful actions can be powerplayed.
    attack in bold white

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]— teakit winchester-caliber-xerxes
    — tea [ kit / paw / rose ] / speaks in fragments, baby lisp
    — burningdesire x mountaindew / seamonster's little sister
    — infj / ravenclaw / the defender / lawful good
    — flame point ragdoll?? or brown peryton
    — impulsive, hyper, friendly, impressionable, ambitious, attention whore

    [center]

    CANDY IS DANDY — alicekit — hawkclan — kitten — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]the child is barely awake as the wave's sluggish current carries her farther and farther into the territory. her small head bobs just above the surface, often dipping below the waters for longer than a minute before a struggle occurs and she resurfaces again. her breathing is faint, throat sore and burnt from the water that she unintentionally consumes. her head feels off, bogged down with a heavy thickness. she thinks this is what dying feels like, the thought fleetingly processing in her fuzzy mind before spinning away.


    and then she hits land.


    her body slides across sand and she can barely acknowledge that she has stopped moving altogether. the warm waters steamed the strength out of her bones, lithe body shaking as a result, and her weathered hues are glassy, eyes heavy lidded. the water destroyed the scent of the clan she came from and even if she did know the name, she wouldnt have been able to give it. not now, atleast. not like this.