What would happen if I was a furbykin..
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What would happen if I was a furbykin..
Do not steal, trace or repost my art please
new collective furbysona
can youput us in a furby carrier and bring us to the museum we would love that
furby cladokin flag, + oddbody furbykin flag?
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" Furby Cladokin "
A flag for furbykins who are all types of furbies.
A flag for furbykins who are also cladokins or vice versa.
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" Oddbody Furbykin "
A flag for oddbody furbykins.
Note: sorry if this is not what you meant, I know nothing about furbies.
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I'm a furby :p
Greetings, Number Sixty Nine
I have a couple of questions regarding your furby transformation, if you don’t mind answering them? I am here as an archival assistant and researcher, a documentarian, if you will.
You said before that Thursday bit you in the astral plane and that you transformed- when did you start to feel unusual thereafter? What effects have their been on you and your soul since becoming furby kin?
Thank you in advance,
muppet-blackwood
Apologies for the late reply, I have been...adjusting to my new form. I'll gladly answer your questions, to the best of my ability of course.
I could definitely feel something wrong pretty soon after the bite. I initially just chalked it up to the trauma of battle- which I would no doubt get over in due time. I just couldn't stop thinking about furbies. I couldn't erase the image of Thursday's lifeless body from my mind. His eyes, they haunted me...I felt like even after leaving the astral plane, his eyes were peering deep into my soul. I tried to shake the feeling, but it only got worse until I tried to sleep again. Then, the transformation was completed. I feel like my core essence has remained unchanged- I am still dedicated to the Brothehood, for example- but my soul now has the addition of "furby." I gained what I can only describe as kin memories through the transformation. I remember being in a factory, with many others like me. I remember our cold 'skeletons' being adorned with fur. I remember being packaged into a box, separated from my brethren.
My mind is still filled with thoughts of furby. I suppose it's natural, since it is part of my being now. I do have a strange desire to grow longer...
uh for meme kins, idk if this actually counts as fictionkin or not im so sorry if it doesnt (you can just ignore/delete this haha) i am completely unironically a furby LMAO
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what would happen if i was furbykin
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