#pretzel!!!

PRETZEL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Pretzel likes to occasionally just sneak a tentacle out of her flask and curl it around whatever part of Gillion she can reach. Just to make sure he’s there

She likes collecting little nicknacks she sees lying around while they crew is just hanging out. She collects them in a little nest in her flask. Her flask has cracked before from stuff being flung around in there when Gillion had to get action ready quickly and Pretzel had too many pretty rocks in there so now she tries to only collect things that won’t get flung around as hard in her flask. Gillion keeps her other things in a little pouch next to one he keeps his own little keepsakes in.

She saw Chip pulling out bits of Jay’s hair, so she started plucking out other crewmembers’ hair as well. Old Man Earl threatened to turn her into sushi if she did it again when he caught her so she stopped (to his knowledge :3)

There was a suspicious amount of hair in her flask nest until she got herself tangled in it one day. Gillion had to untangle her and that’s when she actually stopped plucking people’s hairs out

Gillion uses one of Apple’s shed feathers as a quill but since he’s not super familiar with how writing works he hasn’t questioned that the ink never seems to run out. Pretzel secretly refills it when he’s not looking.

When they’re sailing for long amounts of time, Pretzel will sometimes squelch her way towards whoever is manning the helm and watch what they’re doing. She doesn’t go anywhere where Gillion is out of sight though and always keeps an eye on him, no matter how entranced she is with whatever else is going on.

Gillion assigned her grampeepaw guarding duties at night while he gets stabbed by Felipe. She takes it very seriously and curls up on Finn’s chest and glares at anyone that passes by the bathtub.

Pretzel and Apple got along very well while she was still a bird. Apple would sometimes fly Pretzel around the deck, never too high up but it was a fun little joyride for both of them. The only one with enough bird knowledge to wonder about how on Mana a tiny bluebird can carry a frogtopus larger than it, is Jay, who decided that this might as well happen.