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Knock knock. "Is Llry home?" Sun Drop asked as he fidgeted.
“He is,” Claire responded happily. She gestured for the garter bitty to come on in before closing the door behind him. “He’s in his pool.”
Down the hall there’s a room with a rather nice sized tank in it, partially sunk into the ground. It’s been decorated with various water plants, and a comfortable nest woven for Llyr to curl up in. The sai is currently locking up his treasure in a chest.
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adoption scenario please. I have over 10 different bitties now but I would like another one.
*Vex calls you to come down to the shop. A Critter Carrier with the Brassberry you ordered has just arrived, and she’s excited to get the Brassberry bitty into his new home as soon as possible. You show up to the shop in a matter of minutes, ready to meet your new little Brassy. You rush to the counter, open the Critter Carrier, and wait for him burst forth into the sunshine. He does not.
*The Brassy peers up at you from inside the Critter Carrier, sockets narrowed in suspicion. “Yer not gonna eat me, are ya?” he grumbles at you. You shake your head. “Not gonna use me as a heat toy?” You shake your head again.
*“Of course not!” you cry, shocked that he expected such treatment. “I take very good care of all of my bitties, and I love little Brassberry bitties and needed one to spoil!” At the world spoil, he finally emerges from his temporary home. He holds his arms up to you to be picked up, and when you do, he hugs and nuzzles your face. It looks like he’ll be a happy addition to your home.
*”So, uh, are any of yer other bitties hotties like you?” he asks, waggling his brows flirtatiously. Vex snorts and hands you a care pack for the Brassberry with a wound-cleaning kit and bandages and some snacks for the ride home.
*The Brassberry never looks back. A loving home with other bitties to befriend, boss around, or possibly hump is every Brassberry’s dream, and now his dream had come true.
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Hi, do you know where I can adopt a brass bitty
*The Brassberry bittybones were originally the creation of Ammazolie. I’m not sure if she’s currently still adopting them out although I have seen artwork of them from her recently. When she did adopt them out on her old account, she generally used the “imagine you have one and it’s yours” method of adoption although on a few occasions Brassberries were delivered by being thrown or launched out of a potato gun.
*I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to ask her to adopt one, but if you’d like an adoption scenario written out, I don’t mind doing one for a Brassberry bitty.
I would like to adopt an alphys bitty but don't know which one. I want them to be comfortable with large numbers of bitties in one place. Some bitties can be aggressive but she would also have a lot of family to help (even if they are rough around the edges).
A fierce or birdy bitty would most likely fit your needs best. Birdy bitties love to sing and are extremely social chatterboxes. Fierce bitties will definitely get along with the rougher ones, as they love competition and sparring. They do have some anxiety, but as long as they’re supported they will do well in your home.
Would you like to meet one of them?
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I would like a cappo. I'm ok with having a don as well but defiantly cappo.
(of course! ^w^)
Walking in to the adoption center, you looked around, trying to find the person who was running the center. “Hello?” You called out, hoping to get a response “Well hello to you too, sweetcheeks~.” A gravelly voice called out from on top of a nearby couch. “What’s a pretty doll like you doing in a place like this?”
It's dark out, nearly midnight. Someone walks up to the door looking both ways and carrying a box. "Waffle I got the goods." They odd person quietly hands it to him. "Oh and here I found an extra small pack for Syrup." Holding up a set of glow in the dark brush pens. The box had many things all glowed in the dark.
*Syrup snatches the extra small pack of glow in the dark brush pens from you while Waffle takes the heavier box from your hands. Waffle and Syrup both chirp a happy thank you as they see all the cool glow items you’ve brought for them. They invite your into the meet and greet room to see the set up. The floors and walls are lined with old sheets, and glow in the dark stars are hanging from the ceiling. Black light lanterns are set up around the room to provide some light. “The babies will love this,” says Edgar, taking the box from Waffle.
*”Shall we let them in, then?” asks Waffle, giving you a wink as you seat yourself quietly in a corner. Edgar doesn’t say anything; he’s letting you stay for the fun. The lights are turned off and two clutches of King and Mamba babies are released into the room. They screech happily as they roll in the glow in the dark paint. The Kings paint their hoods so that the designs can only be seen when they flare, and the Mambas use their hands to make intricate war paint patterns on their faces and bodies.
*Happy beeps and peeps fill the room as the babies make a huge mess playing with the glow in dark toys and art supplies. Edgar, Waffle, and Syrup will bathe the babies tomorrow, but tonight they are free to play and be as paint-spattered as they want. Edgar and Waffle exchange glances as they watch Syrup stare longingly at the baby lamias. He’s kept his small set of glow in the dark brush pens to himself to play with later. Maybe with babies of his own someday. Maybe…
