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Clementine was a raccoon hybrid she knew that. She doesn’t know how she got here or why she never sees anyone else but it’s fine. She doesn’t know anyone anyways.
Clementine was brushing her long blonde locks and straightening the mess of fur that her tail has become. She had lovely blue eyes that if anyone stares into them, they can see the ocean and its peaceful waves. There isn’t anyone that is here to stare into her ocean eyes.
Clementine has a beautiful son; he is a spider, and his name is shroud. She doesn’t remember when she met him, she just knew he was her son. He keeps her company and helps her with her little jobs around the wooden cottage. There isn’t anyone else to help or keep her company.
Clementine also likes talking to chat, they are lovely people and help her with finding and assembling things. They have been around as long as she can remember, not that she remembers much.
It was midday and Clementine was singing a song to her flowers. He she used to sing the song to other flowers in a country of freedom. “Now I’ve heard there was a secret cord well I’ve heard there was a special place that David played, and it pleased the Lord where men could go and emancipate but you don’t really care for the music do you? The brutality and the tyranny of their rulers it goes like this the fourth the fifth well this place is real we needn’t fret the minor falls the major lifts with WILBUR, TOMMY, TUBBO fuck ERET the baffled king composing hallelujah it’s a very big and not blown-up L’manberg hallelujah my L’manberg hallelujah my L’manberg hallelujah my L’manberg hallelujah my L’manberg”
When Clementine stopped singing, she heard muffled crying. “Hello?” she called out. Then a fox hybrid came into her view and looked at her, Clementine could see the red eyes from crying and the ways the fox hybrids tail hid between the persons legs. “Tommy?” the fox hybrid asked.
FUNDY
POG
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LOL
FURRY
YOUR TOMMY
FURRY SAD
WHERE IS SHROUD
SPIDER SON POG
POG
POG
“Sorry but I’m not Tommy” you are Clementine whispered; she doesn’t like yelling you loved yelling. The fox hybrid stood looking at Clementine horrified, then looked down. “What do you remember…….”
THE WAR, THE BETRAYELS, DREAM, DISCS, TUBBO, TECHNOBLADE, PHILZA, WILBUR, FUNDY, EXILE, PRISON, THE PAIN, THE LEAVING.
“Well, I remember waking up here with my son; Shroud…. And that’s all really” Clementine mumbled Tommy never mumbled.
“….. I’m Fundy, he/him and you?” The fo- Fundy asked. Clementine was getting excited she was making a friend Your friends miss you, tommy “Clementine, she/her” Clementine beamed, her smile riveling against the sun. Fundy smiled a bit then quickly looked over his shoulder. “Do you think I can stay here for a bit?” Fundy asked. Clementine quickly nodded her head and grabbed Fundy’s paw and dragged him inside, she then ushered him onto a chair and started brewing some tea.
“Would you and Shroud like to come back with me” Fundy whispered. Clementine thought for a bit, ‘it would be a nice change of scenery and maybe I could meet some new friends’
NEW FRIENDS POG
POG
POG
POG
WE CAN SEE TUBBO
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BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD
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WRONG CHAT IDIOT
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I MISS WILBUR
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GO GO GO GO GO
“Yeah, that sounds poggers” Clementine grinned. Fundy smiled back and started to help Clementine pack her and Shrouds bags… it’s going to be a long day.
“This place is amazing Fundy” Clementine look at the castle in awe. Fundy showed a small sheepish smile and then knocked on the door.
“Fundy my son, who is with….TOMMY!!!” A person with sunglasses, a gold crown and a cape that had blue, purple and pink on it.