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Thimble Ettinchi Trell | born 6/27/2013 | 6 | Thimble was a little mama's boy of an Ettinchi! He took after his mum, both in appearance and personality. He was loyal and outgoing, and rather disliked getting dirty. He took pride in his appearance, but was careful not to boast too much. It's no secret that he was as much of a diva as his mum, but that's to be expected, isn't it? He was very well mannered and polite, and became very flamboyant when he'd grown.
In his adolescence, he created a line of fashions for the fabulous female Creatchis, "Peachy Sweet". Named after his dear momma, the line specializes in pink cashmere and simply darling maternity wear. In his spare time, he liked to style hair, sing, and daydream of beautiful things.
He was very proud of his light pink fuzz, and kept it in tip-top shape at all times. After all, how can one be scruffy when your this fabulous, darling? Thimble thinks you look fabulous dahling~ |
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Nooo... ;n;
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Noooooooooo ;A; I wasn't expecting this!
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He's with his parents now....
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aware that her husband may not have long left Azura decides to spend some time with him and stroked his forehead in a soothing manner
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"H-hey! What are you doing?" Thimble chuckles. Normally he'd squeak and rush to fix his fuzz, but for some reason, he doesn't mind. He just smiles and laughs at his little boy's antics!
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Hayate eyes widen for a moment before clapping his hands. He reached up to ruffle up Thimble's neat hair in return.
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"Aww, look at you!" The new papa smiles as he gently ruffles the candy coloured tuft of fluff on his little baby's head. "I don't think I've ever seen a boy as darling as you.."
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The baby ettinchi coos softly before nuzzling his face against his father's. Papa smells niiice.
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Thimble stoops down and picks up his son, grinning with delight. "Well, aren't you just the cutest little thing!"
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