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his demeanour changes in an instant. "the only place the queens allow me to stay. it's a neutral land, belonging to nobody but me." hatter tips his hat, lowering it to the stump- only for the edge of the stump to open, a light dark purple haze spilling out of the opening. "my house, if you will."

"yes, unfortunately. rabbitstar himself isn't a bad fellow, really, and he always has the best tea sets!-" he catches himself before a purr escapes, and he coughs into his paw. "gorseclan, on the other paw, well, they are all a bit late to the handouts."

he sighs, but doesnt say anything to them. "alice like the kit who was taken here by rabbitstar and then was murdered by gorseclan," hatter mutters, leaping onto the closest tree stump. "and no, i wouldn't call any of you idiots- you don't know the antilogic-logic of wonderland." "as for the smallness- well, the air is different to your worlds, i think. things grow bigger here."

"that works. close enough that you wont forget it." he winces. "sorry. force of habit. minds are words and games tie them together, and all that." as you walk, you realise that most of everything is larger than you- almost as if you were shrinked and placed within your homeland. the grass is tall, and the trees even taller. "well, there's a few warring factions. clans. each are headed by a queen- a leader, somebody who makes the rules. we're in driftstar's territory right now; i saw the.. the mist." he shivers, pelt prickling. "i couldn't let you three alice yourself."

"if you three are smart, hopefully not." his breaths are ragged, now that he's slowed to let you all catch up. it's obvious why.

"yep," he replies, long legs stepping over what was essentially an enlarged twig. "some rogues have magic, and names- beside love, of course" (his nose wrinkles, as if the idea insulted him) "- are one of purest sources." "try being stuck here for a few thousand lifetimes, dead-alive and alive-dead," hatter quips back, pausing briefly to scratch at the scar. maybe one of you can see that it wraps the entire way around, pressing inwards. when he steps, the tip of a bone peaks its horrid head through the flesh. it can't be comfortable. the hatter nods, turning and glancing at her. "you better keep it in check if you get kitnapped, then. the queen-" he winces "-doesn't take lightly to being talked back at."

the tom stands up- and now you can really see how much taller he is than all of you three combined. the hat is flipped onto his head, and he sighs. "if you need a name for me, call me the hatter. mad hatter, idiot hatter, dead hatter- whatever. names have power here. be glad i was the one who caught you and not some other cat."

(yep! this is a role-play styled simulator, so you play as one character while i play as the rest ^^) (this also means your characters can interact too!)

"very pretty," the empty compliment rolls off his tongue, dead eyes looking you up and down. [she/her] the tom says nothing, eyes narrowing slightly at your hesitance. [they/them] he nods, standing and looking at the trio. [she/her] "are we all ready, then? we have to move before the knights catch us."

yes! you're a rouge/loner, but you have the option to join a clan later

please note: your appearences are randomised! ---- when you awake, there's a taller cat staring at you- he's not large, no, except for the squareness at his shoulders, but something unnerves you about him. maybe it's the scar, wounding around his neck and too deep (barely hidden by the brown collar), or the patterns, or the hat he guards. "welcome to wonderland," he says, voice dull and not there. his eyes are broken, you realise. "now, these clans don't take very well to intruders," he continues, his voice cracking as he slinks back into his shoulders, pulling the hat closer. "but you can't die here. trust me, they've tried it on me too many times to count. one for each broken hat," he laughs, sharp and humourless. "you don't care. i can see it in your eyes. all i need is your name, really." 3/3 SPOTS FILLED ALICE CATS: MIKA She/Her @FawnCat WISP They/Them @Flower GYLRA She/Her @Clover

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happy womb exit!

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Well, you can be bisexual or lesbian if you are nonbinary, for one, but you can choose whatever term makes you happiest. You could potentially be omnisexual- Omnisexuality often goes hand in hand with pansexuality, although the two are separate identities. The main difference between the two is that pansexuals do not ''see'' gender, or do not care about gender (but can still have gender preferences). On the other hand, omnisexuals do see gender, but are still attracted to all genders and are often attracted to people because of their gender. Alternatively, you could be diamoric! Diamoric is a term used by some non-binary people to describe their orientation, which does not fit into the similar/opposite gender attraction dichotomy due to being a uniquely non-binary experience.

The daughter of Capper and Luna, born with a strange talent for the guitar- her fur glistens like the moon, with a golden hue that shimmers like magic. The population has suspicion that Cosmic Notes isn't what she says she is, but who's reporting the sudden increase in wolf encounters? Citrus Sunrise, the son of Troubleshoes and Celestia, had a rough start in life. Not because he needed a wheelchair- no, but because of his own views about himself. His cutiemark celebrates his overcoming of this by realising what he can do is worth it; his natural magic in relation to the growth of plants, specifically flowers and fruits. Now, he works in a school as a therapist to all. The infamous daughter of Ember and Rarity, Azure Delight, is the frontman in Cosmic Notes's band (A Hybrid's Noise), often appearing in public with the other hybrid slung under her arm. She's covered in piercings, and with a love for all things romance, it's not uncommon for others to swoon in her presence! Unlike some other hybrids, Azure doesn't have a cutie mark. Whenever somepony looses something valuable, most look to the son of Fluttershy and Svengallop- Autumn Tales, avid... dealer, and a pony unafraid to delve into the deeper and darker arts. He's uncannily good at guessing your deepest secrets, and if you ever break a deal, there's always the dreaded stare in store- it's almost like he's forgotten his ponyhood for something.... fae. Love Potion- despite his name- does not work in matters of creating love between two ponies, but instead the breaking of it. The son of Twilight and Sombra is a nervous fellow, mostly (or due to, perhaps?) because of the cutie mark stamped on his flank. He doesn't want to be known as the heartbreaker, and works endlessly towards a potion that will rid himself of a cutie mark forever. Meet the daughter of Rainbow Dash and Chrysalis, who is- strangely- a naturally born alicorn. Having once been unknown to the ponies, or even RD herself, Iridescent Horizon simply appeared one day, translucent wings casting their rainbow sheen across Ponyville- as well as a sudden heatwave. Her hair acts in accordance to the temperature, with herself often being the coldest thing in the surroundings.

we back boys girls and everything outside the binary the oranges continue to creep along the back everybody but the pinks are in trios.. hey, the ''rouge'' baby was born! a green actually kills something for once. guess we found our hunter line?

wanna try any of my styles? (feel free to ignore if this isnt what you mean)

A service animal means any animal that is individually trained to do work or perform tasks for the benefit of an individual with a disability. so, yes, you would not be able to pet them