These two 🥰✨

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This is for the @small-artist-oc-showdown

Mr.Hound, during the day when normal guests are there, is all cleaned up and neat looking. But he’s actually a fucking mess. His office is full of bottles, empty and half eaten pie tins, fur, paperwork stacked up high in various places, and an old couch with Mystery Stains and claw marks.

Bones, one of his workers, had seen the mess his boss is in half the time and was just like “Bro you live like this?” And then encouraged Red, another trusted employee and leader of all the foxes in the circus, to help Mr.Hound clean up and take care of him.

Bro is practically immortal yet he barely takes care of himself beyond like surface level hygiene.

I say practically because Mr.Hound’s species are kinda like lobsters. They can live for a very long time if they aren’t killed by predators, illness, or being unable to molt. In the case of spirit beasts, they can keep on living if they aren’t killed by illness, another of their own kind, or a gold dagger to the heart.

Speaking of near immortality, Mr.Hound looks as if he’s in his late twenties or early to mid thirties, but guess what! This bastard is 80! He was born in the early 40s! His favorite movie is Chicago.

Also just a random fact, his flesh is blue. Like same shade as his tongue. All his guts are just blue, but he still has red blood. Almost makes his skin look purple under his fur.

He secretly likes ear scratches AND HE WILL PURR. Only Bones and Red know this.

Oh by the way, there’s one more thing. Mr.Hound is a huge masochist.

im still your creator 🧪💎