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The Assorted Ties of Dappy Squanks.

A small entrepreneurial caber, with a passion for brightly coloured silk ties, Dappy deals in the organisation of boxes of stuff, and occasional things. Buttons, scratch blocks, bathtubs, vinyl records, duck-feed - if it needs sourcing, Dappy is the tastefully attired Caber-of-Business for you! :)

Education.

Communication for the Caberoi consists primarily of “emotive scratch/vocalisation” and hand-gesture (sign), with occasional pictograms to provide clarity or context.

Cabers do understand human speech (if they are exposed to it sufficiently) but lack the vocal dexterity to mimic it. Likewise, humans of the Caberworld have become accustomed to the gestural signing, and the emotive intonation of Caberspeak to get a good enough understanding of simple conversations.

Teaching a young Caber is a bit of a mission but usually something gets through in the end! Most of them pick up their learning via communal experience, with supplemental ‘lessons’ to help along the way.

Discipline and concentration of effort usually comes with age, when their boundless curiousity obtains more focus.

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An Egregious Waste of Toast.

The Smalls are doing what young Caberoi do best - making a mess in pursuit of some esoteric goal or other. In this case, the goal is not to jump, when the toaster goes “pop.” I am also now out of bread, and the resultant plethora of cold toast all over the floor is not exactly edible either. Thank you, Smalls…

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Under Bifrost

This little fellow has heard a rumour that two goats sometimes thunder out across the big rainbow bridge that leads all the way to Asgard, and we know how much trolls like a nice bit of goat now and then!

(WIP)... Next stop, the PAINTING. AIEEEEEEEEEEE! I have my mug of tea and food now! Have random questions about this kind of lineart (ink and pen, with soon to be wash!) or about NZ or some weird shite like what I'm eating, or drinking or stuff, you know where to find me. :D