Soot sat curled up behind the wall, covering his mouth and shaking. That was close. Too close. He knew he should have waited until it got darker. Stupid. Stupid. All it took was one call to animal control and he would probably be killed on the spot. He was a human-made anomaly, he wasn’t in a forest or a national park, and to top it all off he was extremely dangerous as well. He normally wouldn’t dare risk sneaking so close to someone’s house like this, but he was desperate. He couldn’t find much food for the past week, and he was starting to feel the effects of starvation slowly creeping up on him. It always terrified him, no matter how many times it happened. He got up almost painfully slowly, creeping out of the yard. Guess he wouldn’t eat tonight either…
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Rivet’s monitor blinked on as they finished charging. His owner wasn’t awake yet, good. That meant they still had time to make his food. He always got annoyed when it wasn’t up fast enough to do it, and he had been a bit testy lately so it didn’t want to push its luck. They fiddled with their collar as they made their way to the kitchen, the soft red material felt nice between their fingers. It reminded him of when his first owner was still alive. It let out a wistful robotic sigh at the memory. Their new owner was.. ok, but he paled in comparison to his father. Was that a bad thought? Probably. He was supposed to be the perfect pet after all, he couldn’t think badly about his owner like that. Even if it was true.
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Muse Info
Soot (Whitty)
Age: 19
Height: 7’7
Pronouns: He/them
Rivet (Hex)
Age: 20
Height: 7’4
Pronouns: He/they/it











