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"Enjoying the view?"

He said this with a chuckle before he carefully placed them on his shoulder.

*they come scrambling in, and give him a hug.*

He blinks in surprise and confusion. Noticing how they ran into the room. He stilled his movements upon being hugged, lifting an arm as he tried to silently process what was going on for a second. He then looks down at them and lowered his arm gently across their form to give them a single armed hug back.

"Is something wrong?"

The first thing he thought was that something awful happened to them or around them and they needed comfort. The thought causing a bit of anger to brew and mix in with the irritation he already had. But also and mainly concern considering they're very bold.

Though most likely that wasn't the case and they are just happy to see him. But his mind always goes to the negative and awful parts first.

#ab-art-07 #[: story time.

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"Hmm, well...since it is beneficial and doesn't cause any side effects like that accursed mist...I have no qualms with you using your Fennel gas on me. If you feel inclined to or feel it will help and it doesn't determent you in anyway by doing so. Of course."

He then gently nuzzles her as a small smile places itself on his muzzle.

"Either way, your company is more than enough. The pain isn't that great in the first place, so you really don't need to worry too much about it."

Today humans took the day off to ask invasive questions… Uhm… Feeling better, Dad?

"...Agitated and wary. I don't like how they're trying to reach the orphans. They don't need any more problems than they already have. With what anons have been doing lately to try to harm me, I don't trust them not to do something foolish."

The mark on his face remained, but the wound seemed to have healed surprisingly quickly. For the most part.

"...But if you're asking about the injury, it has healed. Mostly. It isn't bleeding or open anymore. Though it still hurts."

#ask-camychameleon #[: story time

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A looks at them for a moment before the smile widens and he carefully uses on of his primary hands to lift them up and hold them in his hand.

*they come scrambling in, and give him a hug.*

He blinks in surprise and confusion. Noticing how they ran into the room. He stilled his movements upon being hugged, lifting an arm as he tried to silently process what was going on for a second. He then looks down at them and lowered his arm gently across their form to give them a single armed hug back.

"Is something wrong?"

The first thing he thought was that something awful happened to them or around them and they needed comfort. The thought causing a bit of anger to brew and mix in with the irritation he already had. But also and mainly concern considering they're very bold.

Though most likely that wasn't the case and they are just happy to see him. But his mind always goes to the negative and awful parts first.

#ab-art-07 #[: story time

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His voice then returns to it's normal tone.

"Oh yes definently, though you would think they would think twice before messing with a being like me in general. It's like a monkey going up and poking a tooth of a giant crocodile and then acting surprised when it tries to bite them. Hmph."

He lets out a snort before lightly shaking his head.

"Thank god you and some others have a decent head on your shoulders."

Feeling a little better dad? That amount of gas was scary, I've never seen so much in the same place...

He looked towards the chameleon, a small amount of black substance smeared across his face before he nods a little. The spots under his eyes seeming to be darker than usual.

"Yes...I am...thankfully. I am sorry that you had to see that. I couldn't stop the situation...bastard anon."

He said the last bit bitterly and with a growl. He was very much annoyed that an anon would do such a thing to him.

#ask-camychameleon #[: story time

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"I would prefer it if you didn't use those 'other remedies' if it's the ones I'm thinking of. Unless you've found something that could work. That's a different story all together."

He lets out a soft snort.

"...Honestly I can't say that I'm going to complain about someone sticking around when I'm...a bit moody."

He slightly shrugged before he grins a bit.

"It's not like it's that bad."

Today humans took the day off to ask invasive questions… Uhm… Feeling better, Dad?

"...Agitated and wary. I don't like how they're trying to reach the orphans. They don't need any more problems than they already have. With what anons have been doing lately to try to harm me, I don't trust them not to do something foolish."

The mark on his face remained, but the wound seemed to have healed surprisingly quickly. For the most part.

"...But if you're asking about the injury, it has healed. Mostly. It isn't bleeding or open anymore. Though it still hurts."

#ask-camychameleon #[: story time

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"..."

His gaze slightly narrowed before he closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

"...I wouldn't. Not right now. I believe it would be better for you to settle down and try to give yourself some peace for a moment. I can assure you that Theo-....Catnap...is fine however."

He knew she'd be heavily upset if she saw the state that Catnap was in. Little lone the state that poor Dogday is left in. Knowing what Catnap did to the poor canine in a fleeting moment of pure madness. He certainly doesn't like it, which is why he hasn't gone back to that Playhouse since. Not to those rooms.

(( It's all good. ))

{Okay, real quick here- my oc, whose name is Jaideica, is basically the prototypes daughter. With that being said-}

*Jaideica came walking into the room that prototype was in, and she stumbled upon him* "Woah... wait a second, do I know you...?"

He looks down at the girl as she walked into the room before his eyes widened and he raised his head a little. He stared at her for a good moment before he spoke.

"...Jaideica?"

His tone held disbelief and uncertainty within it. It wouldn't be the first time he thought he saw someone he lost but in reality, he didn't.

#jdsstudio #[: story time

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"Dino Dude. A pleasure to meet you."

He then devours the cheesy garlic bread with a deep hum of delight.

Cheesy garlic bread is really good.

You 🫵

Look goofy and silly 😁

Do you want some garlic cheesy bread? 🤔

Very yummy! 😋

He gave a squint towards them at first at their comment about him looking goofy and silly before he lets out a snort.

"My...what a different opinion from almost every other being in this factory."

His tone held a bit of annoyance before his eyes slightly widened upon being presented the cheesy garlic bread. His tone then softened as he grins.

"Oh I definently do."

He then reaches for it to take some.

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"Oh you didn't worry me at all."

He says this after closing his eyes and forcing a smile as he raised his free primary hand as a sign that they didn't worry him. Even letting out a chuckle after he spoke. A forced one but a chuckle none the less.

"I'm glad to see that you're happy."

He opens his eyes and looks down at them, keeping the smile on his lips. The smile becoming more genuine after he speaks this statement. Because he was indeed happy to see that they were happy. Reminds him that not everything is doom and gloom around here.

*they come scrambling in, and give him a hug.*

He blinks in surprise and confusion. Noticing how they ran into the room. He stilled his movements upon being hugged, lifting an arm as he tried to silently process what was going on for a second. He then looks down at them and lowered his arm gently across their form to give them a single armed hug back.

"Is something wrong?"

The first thing he thought was that something awful happened to them or around them and they needed comfort. The thought causing a bit of anger to brew and mix in with the irritation he already had. But also and mainly concern considering they're very bold.

Though most likely that wasn't the case and they are just happy to see him. But his mind always goes to the negative and awful parts first.

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"Oh, thank you."

He then casually takes the rest of it, sliding it towards himself.

You 🫵

Look goofy and silly 😁

Do you want some garlic cheesy bread? 🤔

Very yummy! 😋

He gave a squint towards them at first at their comment about him looking goofy and silly before he lets out a snort.

"My...what a different opinion from almost every other being in this factory."

His tone held a bit of annoyance before his eyes slightly widened upon being presented the cheesy garlic bread. His tone then softened as he grins.

"Oh I definently do."

He then reaches for it to take some.

#dinosaurjustdinosaur #[: story time

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You're scwary 🫵

(gives you garlic bread and runs away)

He sees the piece of garlic bread flying towards him and instead of catching it with his hands he decides to chop down on the piece as it came near his jaws, consuming it.

A deep, rumbling, growl-like sound mixes with a hum that leaves him as he closes his eyes, smiling a little.

Seems he appreciates the garlic bread.

#dinosaurjustdinosaur #{: the prototype

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"Oh, well. Thank you. I have been doing fine. Thank you for taking time to check on me."

He grinned a little, though his tone barely holds back the anger he felt. He attempts to fix this by forcing a neutral, almost happy tone upon the tone. Which simply causes it to come out a bit sharper and melancholy than he meant.

*they come scrambling in, and give him a hug.*

He blinks in surprise and confusion. Noticing how they ran into the room. He stilled his movements upon being hugged, lifting an arm as he tried to silently process what was going on for a second. He then looks down at them and lowered his arm gently across their form to give them a single armed hug back.

"Is something wrong?"

The first thing he thought was that something awful happened to them or around them and they needed comfort. The thought causing a bit of anger to brew and mix in with the irritation he already had. But also and mainly concern considering they're very bold.

Though most likely that wasn't the case and they are just happy to see him. But his mind always goes to the negative and awful parts first.

#ab-art-07 #[: story time

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You 🫵

Look goofy and silly 😁

Do you want some garlic cheesy bread? 🤔

Very yummy! 😋

He gave a squint towards them at first at their comment about him looking goofy and silly before he lets out a snort.

"My...what a different opinion from almost every other being in this factory."

His tone held a bit of annoyance before his eyes slightly widened upon being presented the cheesy garlic bread. His tone then softened as he grins.

"Oh I definently do."

He then reaches for it to take some.

#dinosaurjustdinosaur #{: the prototype

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*they come scrambling in, and give him a hug.*

He blinks in surprise and confusion. Noticing how they ran into the room. He stilled his movements upon being hugged, lifting an arm as he tried to silently process what was going on for a second. He then looks down at them and lowered his arm gently across their form to give them a single armed hug back.

"Is something wrong?"

The first thing he thought was that something awful happened to them or around them and they needed comfort. The thought causing a bit of anger to brew and mix in with the irritation he already had. But also and mainly concern considering they're very bold.

Though most likely that wasn't the case and they are just happy to see him. But his mind always goes to the negative and awful parts first.

#ab-art-07 #{: the prototype

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Heavy, huffing breaths tinted with a crimson glow leave his maul and his nostrils as he bared his long, curved, sharp fangs. He had recently come out of the medical room, though he didn't speak as to why he was in it. Nor did he seem to desire to.

His fingers tapped on the metallic wall, the pace steadying itself before he tensed his fingers, leaving behind scratch marks upon the blue grey steel. Slinking into the shadows as he walked past the dragon and opened up another door before closing it as he entered the hallway. The metal door slamming behind him as this slam echoes in the wide open, circular room the dragon is left alone within.

The Prototype was indeed angry, that part was clear.

R a g e.

No one wishes to be on the receiving end of his anger. It's understandable why. For who would wish death upon themselves?

(( Just felt like drawing him snarling when enraged. ))

#donotopendeadinside #[: story time

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Woe

Boxy Boo upon ye

#{: little trinkets #{: more than just a box #(( Bouncy box boio. ))

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R a g e.

No one wishes to be on the receiving end of his anger. It's understandable why. For who would wish death upon themselves?

(( Just felt like drawing him snarling when enraged. ))

#[}: the mun's art #}: the prototype #(( He's not completely enraged but will probably be in a second. Either way not a good idea to stay near him when he's this angry. )) #(( Unless you have the ability to calm him down. ))

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"Heh, yeah. Kind of. Certainly acts like a super power. Though I wouldn't try small vents, I have no doubt I'd get stuck in one of those if I tried it."

He softly chuckled before glancing at a vent in his lair.

"I wouldn't recommend going into them unless you had no choice. Though it may be dark in there, it's nothing to actually be scared of. But I'd prefer not losing you in the maze that can be the vents."

Hey dad, guess who magically became a human being again too…..

He blinks once before he looks over at Camy, widening his eyes a little soon afterwards.

"Did they get you too?"

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