Continuing on with my Zoo!verse au. I would continue on with the other sanses since I got time. But what I know now is that I guess the rescue thing would be a rescue shelter/ sanctuary. Think of some thing like the encanto house mixed with the average sanctuary. There’s separate territory’s and it’s mostly a house where Ccino lives and then a large backyard into the woods with a wire fence.
The right side of the house belongs to the Bad sanses, the left side is for the Star sanses along with the Council of sanses(aka most of the animals) and the rest is free land other then the one hallway in the front of the building that no one can go through that belongs to Error. No other reason then that’s the place where sunlight comes the most and the perfect place for any napping. Anyone who tries to enter will get a facefull of claws.
The star sanses,
Ink: he would be like a parrot, loud, idiotic, and annoying beyond reason. He would swoop around and come by to screech songs that never get to the good part. None of the animals actually like him, but Ccino seems to enjoy his presence and so that pushes them to somewhat deal with him. He would be a common parrot that’s mostly white with an ombré of colors on his feathers. He is not actually a rescue, but he lives with the nice lady across the street, Fate and her sister Destiny.
(No one other the ink knows but Error actually lives there too, belonging to Destiny. However he would never admit it as then he would be associated with Ink and the only reason he comes to the rescue building is to get away from him.Error is here so often his hallway has personal cat trees and beds just for him with his own private food bowl)
Swap: I would say he would be a Border Collie who got surrendered when his old family changed him for a newer puppy (Blueberry) that was more social since he was getting older and seemed to lose the puppy hyperactivity. Out of pitty the shelter let Ccino adopt him, so while he would play with Dream and some of the other animals, he would prefer some alone time. Having such abandonment issues he finds himself in Errors ‘territory’ due to its calm and quiet nature , and by that the common areas that people seem to find him in, and often avoid to not get scratches.
I would think he would be tolerated by Error since he was one of the few animals who seemed to not push his boundaries every second they had. Swap rarely spoke to him and would go out of his way to not touch him, keeping a good distance from the feline. This had won him the respect of being allowed in Errors napping spots and thus. It was also helpful that Swap seemed to know the ‘slow blink’ rule.
Dream: I would say that he is just like Nightmare, a mix of Dire wolf and British Columbia, however he was born with a defect that made him have whiter and yellower fur. His ears are flopped to that triangle shape and he seemed to be an inch taller then Nightmare surprisingly, though it might be due to Nightmare slouching a bit. Having such a cute and warm appearance meant he was quite the star of the show for the most part. He keeps to himself but would be often found dragged into activities with many creatures, and would help anyone when asked.
However he finds himself wanting to befriend the most unbefriendable person at the sanctuary. The freaking tuxedo cat himself, Error himself. It takes a year but Dream successfully made Error his friend, and Error like him. No one wants to burst his bubble by telling him it’s because Error sees him as a walking heater.
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The others:
Reaper: I’m not gonna make it a pun, but he’s a raven, nothing else to be said. He enjoys to swoop in and steal the food from others. But keeps to himself and many people find him in the nurses office with the chronic illness patient Geno, he doesn’t talk much but seems to enjoy learning the news of the day from Reaper
Geno would be a common household cat born albino. Was taken in after suffering many injuries and illnesses over the years after his old family passed away during a robbery. He is permanently bedridden and has to be on meds 24/7. Ccino won’t let up on him though and tries his best to help him get better.
Reaper seems to try his best to keep him going, coming by everyday to see his condition.
One time Geno needed to wear the cone of shame and to make him feel better he squawked at Ccino until he put a smaller cone onto his head, but ended up facing his body instead to not block his way while eating. Luckily it made Geno feel better about it.
Fell: he’s a mutt, riddled with scars and probably has rabies, however he seems to behave around the bad sanses. His brother Edge seems to avoid any association with him by walking off most of the time. He keeps to himself when he’s not trying to fight people or rematch Swap, likes to sleep most of all and Ccino can’t stop him from snatching the mustard every time he tries to make hotdogs.
Non the less the sanctuary is a amazing place and it seems to have every type of purpose for each of the animals that reside there.
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