Avatar

Experiment 1166

@yarnaby-the-lion

YARNABY ASK/ROLEPLAY BLOG » 🧶 « SPAM NOTIF = BLOCK » 🦁 « SPOILERS FOR POPPY PLAYTIME

The name's Yarnaby! Would you.. Warn-a-be my friend?

❥ BLOG CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR POPPY PLAYTIME CHAPTER 4. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK.

❥ Blah Mod has had 5+ years of roleplay experience.

❥ Keep NSFW to a bare minimum. Blah is in highschool and is fine with NSFW jokes. However, NSFW actions or attempts will be blocked and ignored.

❥ Blah has finished the Poppy Playtime: Chapter 4 and will stick to the character a close to canon as possible.

❥ ABSOLUTELY NO HOMO/TRANSPHOBES, MAPS, PEDOS, ZOOPHILES, ANTI-BLM, AND BASIC DNI CRITERIA. YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.

❥ Romantic ships are not allowed under any circumstances. Only Platonic.

❥ Yarnaby will only convey his own feelings through his thoughts and can not be able to speak. Body language and sounds is what can be detected by others.

❥ Yarnaby does not remember himself before the experiments.

❥ Blah's main account is @highly-blah. Go check it out if you like any of my other content!

Anonymous asked:

"q-quinn?.."

Yarnaby would turn to the voice. Their yarn stood up slightly as they got into a defensive pose. A low hiss only thing being responded to the others question. It seems they've been so isolated and brainwashed to not even remember his own name.

Who is this? Where did they come from..? ” Yarnaby thought. Watching the other with high alert.

Avatar

The creature...was a cat ....like him... "It's okay quinn... please don't fight ..w-we were friends .." Theodore's voice croaked weakily..."what has....he done to you?..."

Yarnaby continued to growl at them. The last thing he remembers is falling into the flames. Clawing out to safety after being burned almost to death.

The lion started to walk, slowly. Unsure if he should trust the other or.. to fight.

Catnap sat letting yarnaby sniff him just keeping still and offers a paw to nuzzle ...this large feline smelt burnt too ... He was thin... His fellow kitty needed help

Yarnaby sniffed the other and deemed them trustworthy. Their smell reminded Yarnaby of a deep foggy memory. A small croak of acknowledgement and hello. He knew this experiment from.. somewhere.

Anonymous asked:

"q-quinn?.."

Yarnaby would turn to the voice. Their yarn stood up slightly as they got into a defensive pose. A low hiss only thing being responded to the others question. It seems they've been so isolated and brainwashed to not even remember his own name.

Who is this? Where did they come from..? ” Yarnaby thought. Watching the other with high alert.

Avatar

The creature...was a cat ....like him... "It's okay quinn... please don't fight ..w-we were friends .." Theodore's voice croaked weakily..."what has....he done to you?..."

Yarnaby continued to growl at them. The last thing he remembers is falling into the flames. Clawing out to safety after being burned almost to death.

The lion started to walk, slowly. Unsure if he should trust the other or.. to fight.

You are using an unsupported browser and things might not work as intended. Please make sure you're using the latest version of Chrome, Firefox, Safari, or Edge.