is it trespassing if the trespasser in question is a total cutiepie?
Redrum
The girl stumbles backwards at his arrival, interest flashing across her pudgy features. ‘You’re so big,’ the pale girl states boldly to his face, and it sends Redrum into bewilderment. Huh? Was he odd to look at somehow? Though he attempts to keep the surprise at her unafraid and non aggressive nature hidden, opting to stare at her rather unique eyes instead as he formulated a plan of action. The duality of her colorful orbs kept his own golden gaze occupied while she continued speaking, giving him plenty of time to think. She was not a spy, she stated. Good thing he was a speak before attacking kind of kid - if brother Saw had found her first it would have been an entirely different story!
Her lip stuck out in a manner he had not seen from any of his litter mates before - what in the world was she doing with her face? He was so very inexperienced with this… dainty and endearing sort of girl, how did a kid like her even play? Even her eyes had taken on a rounded effect as she sought to bend him to her will. Of course he didn’t know that, so Redrum cocked an eyebrow at her display of innocence, one elongated ear shifting to swivel back as he registered approaching footfalls. Backup! Thinking to himself as having done a good job thus far, his guard lowered and then promptly his brain came to a screeching halt as this strange girl entered his space and batted her eyes at him. Uh? He blinked, not knowing what to do at all. Say something! “Uh- Then, you are a friend to Insomnia?” The boy questioned in a lighter tone as he eased up on her, his striped tail already moving to sway in the beginnings of a friendly if not confused wag.
His face with its intricate markings split into a smile as one of the adults of Insomnia came to observe the children, the boy turning to meet the gaze of a wolf who was a prominent force in the territory - though Redrum had never met them one on one. Ghoul, right? Still, all members of his mothers pack were family! Medusa said so! So his tone was warm and eager to reply to the albino adult. “This one I met here! She says she is friend, name- uh-“ The bot turned to look at the pale trespasser and all her delicate features, pointing the remainder of his response at her to answer. “What’s her- your name?”
Redrum speaks in third person, known as illeism.
He deals with neurological issues from head trauma,
Causing disruptions in speech and movement,
Making him appear twitchy, with uncontrollable tics affecting every muscle.
Assume he isn't wearing his skull mask unless specified.
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