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We’re all set! [I think]. Gonna have a button soon but for now here’s a link ! Help Rascal get a medical fund & support my art maybe?

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Toby had been running for a fair bit. It had seemed like such a good idea too, lovely crisp day, not too cold, and it really wasn’t anymore than his usual runs honestly. 

and yet he was exhausted. he had to stop. so he stood there, catching his breath looking for a place to rest his feet. yet lo and behold ever bench seemed to taken, no real surprise on a lovely day like this he guessed.

yet there. over yonder, there was a seat [he kicked himself mentally for his over dramatic ways even in his head] it was occupied but only by one feline monster?

but he must have seat! [he kicked himself mentally again] as he walked on over

“hi, hello” he raised a hand to the monster tilting a bit as was his habit, being so tall and all. “would you mind if sit here. i just, really need to rest my feet, and everywhere else seems to be taken” he asked them politely.

Tick was taking their first day off in months & decided to spend it with their dog, taking him to the park & getting him a new toy (which he seemed to currently think was for cuddles & not chewing)

Tick’s focus on the dog was broken however when another’s hand caught their vision.

“Sorry!” they laughed nervously pulling the terrier to sit upright. “He likes to smooch hands…”

“It’s nice to meet you Toby, I’m Damian but everybody calls me Tick, and this is Rascal.” At the mention of his name the dog tried to wiggle down & say hi again but was picked back up quickly.

“…potentially sweaty ones at that.” He glanced at them before changing the subject.

“It such a nice day I guess it’s not too surprising to see it this busy.” Espically if it was a popular park “Though I go for runs enough you’d think I’d know better by now” he chuckled resting his chin hand leaning forward. Most benches we ran very comfortable for him and his extra arms.

“Do you and Rascal come here often then?” He glanced at the two. He really wanted to pet Rascal but thought better of it.

“Are you sort of like a jogger?” they asked sitting up a bit more, an odd reaction to seeing someone shift positions made them feel a need to do the same.

Toby had been running for a fair bit. It had seemed like such a good idea too, lovely crisp day, not too cold, and it really wasn’t anymore than his usual runs honestly. 

and yet he was exhausted. he had to stop. so he stood there, catching his breath looking for a place to rest his feet. yet lo and behold ever bench seemed to taken, no real surprise on a lovely day like this he guessed.

yet there. over yonder, there was a seat [he kicked himself mentally for his over dramatic ways even in his head] it was occupied but only by one feline monster?

but he must have seat! [he kicked himself mentally again] as he walked on over

“hi, hello” he raised a hand to the monster tilting a bit as was his habit, being so tall and all. “would you mind if sit here. i just, really need to rest my feet, and everywhere else seems to be taken” he asked them politely.

Tick was taking their first day off in months & decided to spend it with their dog, taking him to the park & getting him a new toy (which he seemed to currently think was for cuddles & not chewing)

Tick’s focus on the dog was broken however when another’s hand caught their vision.

“Sorry!” they laughed nervously pulling the terrier to sit upright. “He likes to smooch hands...”

“It’s nice to meet you Toby, I’m Damian but everybody calls me Tick, and this is Rascal.” At the mention of his name the dog tried to wiggle down & say hi again but was picked back up quickly.

BLOG POST LINK: Sad Ghost https://www.tumblr.com/blog/goats-and-sad-ghost

The most current post is the bio with all the information on this character, but I will post what you ask for here as well!

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Name: Erebus Eden (Erebus of Eden)

Age: 600 bc. (Ancient Greece)

Physical Age: Early 20’s, Claims 21 years old

Race: Messorem

Gender: Genderfluid/Switching (the body in a neutral state does not show a true male or female form)

Pronouns: Prefers male, but in a true female form likes female pronouns. (wont admit it)

Job/ Career: Owns and runs “Needles and Threads”. A store for hand made custom clothing, orders, and personalization of clothing.

HISTORY

As of now Erebus has no solid history. He has no memory of a childhood. No memory of his father, his siblings, his twin or even his mother. He had awoken alone one day by the ocean. Cold and disoriented he had no idea where he was or what had happened. All he knew was his name and foggy faces of a past long gone for now.

After he woke he found at least he had a skill he could use, sewing. He was surprised that he naturally could read patterns after he had stumbled into a shop. Seeing the potential in the kid the older seamstress took him under her wing. Years went by and he was her assistant in her old age. Helping her to keep up the shop and finish orders. Caring for her in her last days. She had no sons as they all had left her to fend for herself, her husband already gone. So, as she passed she gave Erebus the shop and what she had so the sons would not return to sell everything. That’s where he got the small store promising to keep it going and alive. It kindness he wished to repay in this large city.

“If you meant drink-wise we have sodas, juices, different kinds of punch, coffee, shakes, I think 6 different kinds of tea, milk with different flavoring options & then a special list for the same reasons as the food menu.”

“If you meant drink-wise we have sodas, juices, different kinds of punch, coffee, shakes, I think 6 different kinds of tea, milk with different flavoring options & then a special list for the same reasons as the food menu.”