SOMETHING HERE SEEMS FOUL;; open - party

[trojan g.]

Parties were not Sweeney's forte, which was why the invitation that had mentioned a party in the neutral lands wasn't actually a party. She had written the invitations addressed to each of the groups and had sent someone she'd found on her way here to the borders with their little invitations in the hope that they would accept it if it wasn't someone from the Pitt itself. When she had been finished with her work, Sweeney took a step back and with a smile walked away. She'd be back later to see how effective it had been.

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In the middle of the forest in the neutral lands, there was a table. It sat upon scattered leaves, sunlight washing over the area, making it seem as though the various foods and drinks were glowing. It looked beautiful.

If anyone got close to the table, they'd find the leaves beneath the table were stacked carefully together, so that if someone were to walk on top of it, they'd fall into a pit that surrounded the table.

SWEENEY CALLAHAN - THE PITT - ACOLYTE - RP'D BY TIKKI

[DELILAH.]

DELILAH EVERGARDEN

"The Gods have forsaken us."

;; tracking

tags - penned by [member=1260]ryuu-tan[/member]

template by orion

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

Apparently Clony would be the first to arrive for the party. Not that they minded, being early to an occasion was probably good. They wouldn’t know, having never actually attended a party before. Excitement filled their veins as they came fluttering over. Directions were a bit hard to follow, but Clony was mighty pleased that they’d managed. Ears raised, flicking from side to side. Wow. The host wasn’t even here, which was... odd. Or maybe hosts didn’t attend their own parties? They internally shrugged. The table took up most of the bat’s awe, warranting them to creep closer. Hopping on their small talons, looking at what was on the table. “Why is there so much shit on the table?!” They chattered to themself (no use extending their thoughts to others when nobody else was around), rising back into the air to circle around the table a few times. Tables were for standing on, not for things to be placed on! They grumbled, but decided they would rather wait for other partygoers to arrive before they started attacking the table for its sins against Clony’s made up table ethics. They plopped back to the ground a few feet away, ears twitching rapidly back and forth. 

//mobile, track ish post I guess.

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.