But I have several more reasons why Scar is absolutely Pluto coded:

1) Pluto is literally the Roman god of death.

Also, just look at these other attributes. Like, wealth? You can't tell me Trader Scar isn't wealthy, or that he isn't adept at agriculture with his builds or even sunflower valley.

2) Pluto the dog, again excluded from other famous classic Disney characters, and the exclusion and treatment in comparison to the others?

Irais: I think I need a hug...

Bear: Good thing I'm hug shaped!

*45 minutes later*

Irais: You... you can let go now.

Bear: No, I absolutely cannot.

-

Irais, to Bear: How do you tell someone politely you want to hit them with a brick?

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Irais: Alright, listen up you little shits.

Irais: Not you Bear. You’re an angel and we’re thrilled you’re here.

-

Irais: You’re alive.

Bear: No need to sound so disappointed.

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Bear: *eating a cinnamon roll*

Irais: Cannibalism.

Bear: *confused chewing noises*

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Bear: I have seen a lot of murders in my time, and all six of them were today.

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Bear: You can't wake up if you never got to sleep.

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Bear: Could you maybe just like… stab me… right in the gut. Just REALLY twist it in there. ‘Cause that honestly seems less painful than this conversation.

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Frey: Problem, I can't tell if this food is over-sauced or undercooked.

Skunker: Solution, just pop it back in the oven for another 10 minutes. There's at least a 50% chance that'll fix it, right?

Storm: Result? Food has somehow become unpleasantly soggy and unpleasantly crunchy at the exact same time.

Erix: No better time than this to pull out my favorite word! Slunchy!

Barks: ...put it away.

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Skunker: What does “take out” mean?

Frey: Food.

Erix: Dating.

Storm: Murder.

Barks: It can be all three if you’re brave enough.

-

Frey: *Takes a sip of milk and gags*

Frey: Oh my god, is this expired?

Frey: *Takes another sip of milk*

-

Phoenix: Let's just agree to both say we're sorry on the count of three.

Phoenix: One... two... three.

Lazarus: ...

Phoenix: ...

Phoenix: See, now I'm just disappointed in both of us.

-

Phoenix, holding an antique bottle: Is this whiskey or perfume?

Lazarus: *grabs and chugs the entire bottle*

Lazarus:

Lazarus: It's perfume.

-

Phoenix: *Answers phone.* Hello?

Lazarus: It's Lazarus.

Phoenix: What did they do this time?

Lazarus: No, it's me, Phoenix . It's actually me.

Phoenix: What did you do this time?

-

Irais: Pluto, keep an eye on Crimson today. They're going to say something to the wrong person and get punched.

Pluto: Sure, I'd love to see Crimson getting punched.

Bear: Try again.

Pluto, sighing: I will try to stop Crimson from getting punched.

-

Crimson: *tapping fingers on table*

Pluto: *taps fingers back furiously*

Irais: …What’s going on?

Bear: Morse code. They’re talking.

Crimson: -.-- ..- .-. / - …. . / -.-. ..- - . … -

Pluto: *slams hands on table* YOU TAKE THAT BACK!

-

Bear: Why is Crimson crying on the floor?

Irais: They took one of those 'what person are you?' quizzes.

Bear: And?

Irais: They got Pluto.

-

Storm: Erix won’t come out of their room!

Barks: Just tell them I said something.

Storm: Like what?

Barks: Anything factually incorrect.

Storm, shrugging: If you say so.

Erix, arriving moments later: Did you just say the sun is a PLANET?

-

Erix: When Storm was born, the gods said, "They're too perfect for this world."

Barks: Please. When they were born, the devil said, "Oh, competition."

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Storm: Go ahead, Erix. Let it out, cry. If you don't, your tear ducts will get blocked up, and then when you get old, you won't be able to cry.

Barks: Just when we thought it was safe to let you back into the conversation.

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Irais: We have fun, don’t we, Barks?

Barks: I have never been more stressed out in my entire life.

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Barks: My head hurts.

Irais: That’s your brain trying to comprehend its own stupidity.

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Irais: Barks has only knocked me out three time this week. Our friendship is really developing.

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Barks: You are a spineless twit!

Irais: You cannot talk to me that way, I am your superior!

Barks: A six-year-old girl could talk to you that way!

Irais: Yes, because that would be adorable.

Barks: No, it's because you are a five-year-old girl and there's a pecking order.

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Irais: We’re going to defeat you with the power of friendship.

Barks: We’re not friends.

Irais, holding an axe: We’re going to defeat you with the power of incredible violence.

-

Irais: "Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves."

Barks: ...

Barks: What a stupid fucking quote.

Barks: I'm killing way more than two people, idiot.

-

Barks: *Locks Skunker in the car.* Act like a child, get treated like a child.

Skunker: What? Isn't it illegal to leave a child locked in a car?

-

Barks: *holds a blaster out to Skunker*

Skunker: I-I don't believe in blasters.

Barks: Well, trust me, they're very real. Now take it.

-

Skunker: How stupid do you think I am?!

Barks: You really want an honest answer to that?

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Barks: Love makes people do stupid things.

Skunker: I love everything!

Barks: That explains a lot.

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Pluto: Frey isn't talking to me.

Crimson: Enjoy it while it lasts.

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Crimson: Okay, can we all stop saying stupid shit for a moment, please?!

Frey: Alright.

Pluto: Hey, I-

Crimson: SHUT UP!

Pluto: I HAVEN'T EVEN FINISHED MY SENTENCE!!

Frey: It was bound to be stupid.

-

Barks: Time for plan G.

Bear: Don’t you mean plan B?

Barks: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties.

Storm: What about plan D?

Barks: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago.

Lazarus: What about plan E?

Barks: I’m hoping not to use it. Irais dies in plan E.

Pluto: I like plan E.

-

Storm: *Posts a super low-quality image to the group chat*

Pluto: If I had a dollar for every pixel in this image, I’d have 15 credits.

Storm: If I had a credit for every ounce of rage I felt in my body after I read this text, I would have enough money to buy a cannon to fire at you.

Barks: Actually I did the math, Pluto would have 225 credits, not 15.

Pluto: Fam I’m right here....

Bear: If I had a credit I would buy a can of soda :)

Storm: while you’re there could you buy me an apply juice please?

Bear: Sorry I only have a credit.

Storm: :(

Barks: Hey I just realized my friend is right, Pluto would have 22,500 credits because it's a credit for every pixel.

Bear: If I had 22,500 credits I would buy a can of soda and an apply juice.

Barks: You can buy anything you want with 22,500 credits

Irais: Yeah and they want soda and apply juice.

Barks: Apply juice to what.

Irais: Directly to the forehead.

- Moon square Moon

- Sun square Sun

- Sun conjunct Chiron

- Mars square Mercury

- A shit ton of 8th house synastry