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  hey im back and i gave jabberwock another fc to give her more variety

   ‘i left a dead rat in my stupid roommate’s bed. see how he likes that.’

   ‘woah! that’s a pretty book!’ bright eyes linger greedily on the shining casing and gears; an ancient creature she may be, but jabberwock is, in the end, incredibly materialistic. some could compare her to a magpie- thieving and sharpeyed. and she wants that book, and so, with an outstretched hand, she reaches out to touch the spine.

    ‘woah, you stink.’ the jabberwock’s voice is overly cheerful and, with a bounce, she trots round.= the stranger, giving them a good, hard look. red eyes flicker and a hand brushes through long black hair. she’s not one to talk. she spent the entirety of last night avoiding her grumpy roommate and hunting down deer in the local woods, hence her hair is tangled and knotted with earth and leaves.    and then her nose crinkles, and she makes a vaguely apologetic noise at the back of her throat. ‘uh- not noticeably, i just have a... very good sense of smell.’

  starter call for jabberwock!!

   a gentle rumble in the jabberwock’s throat as she leaned up from her ungainly position on the pavement. unlike many humans she had encountered, falling asleep on the floor was not a problem, especially after a night’s hunting in the woods. she brushed leaves out of her hair with a growl and battered eyelashes up at the stranger.   ‘urgh- you stepped on me. i was trying to sleep.’

  starter call for jabberwock!!

hello! since these seem to get around faster than promos, could you reblog this is you’re willing to write with a pair of recently revamped fandomless ocs inspired by the poem ‘jabberwocky’ by lewis carroll?? my dash is currently very dead.

and i said hello satan     i believe it's time to go