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For the last week, Pickle had been as mad as one could be. He remembered the claws of the red cyrling slicing his flesh, leaving four long scars extending to the bottom of his eye down to the shoulder. And the worst part was that this guy managed to get away with only minor slaps on the wrist. WHY ?? He could have killed Pickle. What just because he pulled his little crybaby looks on the Nursery mother and apologized. That never worked for Pickle, why was it working with this crazy kid ?

The green cyrling was finally allowed to go outside as his wounds were now completely healed. On his way, he met another child. A yellow one, bouncing around happily, carrying a strangely large spiked collar.

“HEY, called pickle, What are you doin’ with this ?

-Oh This ?, answered the yellow kid pointing at the collar, My dad decided to get us a terra hound and that’s their future collar !

-Not anymore” Pickle tackled the child, making them fall on their back before biting their ear nub really hard.

“AAAAAh, yelled the kid, HELP ! DAAAD !

-SHUT UP YOU TWERP !, growled Pickle, If you call your dad or anyone else, I swear I’ll do more than bite your ear ! Now give me that collar”

The yellow cyrling obeyed, their eyes filled with tears.

“Good, said Pickle as he was putting the collar on himself, and if you tell anyone what happened today, I will make sure to bite your ear so hard it will come off !”

2/908 coins

Description

Upgrades :
Hair tuft
Scars (fav.me/dcch0tx )

Accesory :

For the last week, Pickle had been as mad as one could be. He remembered the claws of the red cyrling slicing his flesh, leaving four long scars extending to the bottom of his eye down to the shoulder. And the worst part was that this guy managed to get away with only minor slaps on the wrist. WHY ?? He could have killed Pickle. What just because he pulled his little crybaby looks on the Nursery mother and apologized. That never worked for Pickle, why was it working with this crazy kid ?

The green cyrling was finally allowed to go outside as his wounds were now completely healed. On his way, he met another child. A yellow one, bouncing around happily, carrying a strangely large spiked collar.

“HEY, called pickle, What are you doin’ with this ?

-Oh This ?, answered the yellow kid pointing at the collar, My dad decided to get us a terra hound and that’s their future collar !

-Not anymore” Pickle tackled the child, making them fall on their back before biting their ear nub really hard.

“AAAAAh, yelled the kid, HELP ! DAAAD !

-SHUT UP YOU TWERP !, growled Pickle, If you call your dad or anyone else, I swear I’ll do more than bite your ear ! Now give me that collar”

The yellow cyrling obeyed, their eyes filled with tears.

“Good, said Pickle as he was putting the collar on himself, and if you tell anyone what happened today, I will make sure to bite your ear so hard it will come off !”

2/908 coins