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Sack Cat mythos:
It’s a vessel for emotion. It’s inner stuffing directly correlates with whatever feeling it’s experiencing or absorbing.
Anything can fill it. Potatoes for depression. Cotton balls for happiness. Bones and candy for a festive Halloween. Sopping wet laundry for sadness. Broken shards of glass for anger. Butterflies for anxiety or love… anxiety love!
It has no genitalia, therefore no gender. I suppose if someone really wanted to fuck it, they could cut a hole. But Sack Cat wouldn’t perceive it as anything more than a pressure against it’s body. Sack Cat cannot physically experience pain or pleasure.
It’s got one fucked up + eye. When negative emotions flare up both are +’s.
Uhh, that’s all for now. I kind of like this creature.
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Malachyte
This is a really interesting creature. I love the idea of all the different things that can fill it based on emotions, it makes it feel really... tactile, I guess. Not everyone knows what precisely to picture when they think "what does sadness feel like", but the imagery of sopping wet laundry is very powerful, and you can imagine that right away. Maybe I'm rambling, but that's just really cool.