THE PRECIOUS ONE OF SPACE
My child agh
-verry smol (4'3)
-alien space child
-doesn't understand why humans for crouch all the time
-or personal space
-doesn't actually need clothes but thinks jackets and hats and stuff are cool
-hence the aviator jacket
-can't understand how chairs work or why they exist
-small feet and hands
-can change his appearance (as in that's not what he is supposed to look like that's just what he does so he can blend in with humans and they're not spooked)
-can kinda camouflage but only with solid kinda natural colors
Basically the colors are kinda dusty looking and dull
Gah I don't know what to call him he's so precious
Also if someone could draw him with a flower crown on I would love them forever and probably make it my profile
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