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This poor arborling has way too much on their mind! With a shop full of rowdy pets and a business to run, it's no wonder they're forgetful. Unfortunately, due to their terrible memory, Pippa has a habit of forgetting to lock the pet cages at night...

SPECIES: Arborling (Dandelion Puff)
GENDER: Agender. they/them.
OCCUPATION: Pet Shopkeeper/Tamer
USABLE IN PROMPTS? Yes.

ACTIVITY: The Great Pet Rescue!You make your way down the alley with a satchel full of crumbs and sugar cubes rustling at your side. A smile creeps along your face as you practically skip down the street. There's a new pet shop in town, and you can't wait to finally have a companion of your own! Your friends have already brought home their new pets. Your mind is full with visions of fluffy wishing weeds and wide-eyed goomdrops. Just as you approach the shop and push open the rough wooden doors, you're daydreams are shattered by an ear piercing shriek.
"MY PETS! MY POOR PETS," cries a rather exasperated arborling. The tiny creature is scurrying from cage to cage, each one as empty as the next. "Oh no, oh my... I swore I locked the cages last night. M-maybe..."
The arborling, who you've heard referred to around town as Pippa Fern, suddenly notices your presence and faces you with a look of sheer terror. Tiny tears well up in the corners of their eyes and their bottom lip quivers. Oh dear

Arborlings are currently a closed species belonging to the Strudel community. Please do not make your own.
STRUDELcafe

Description
This poor arborling has way too much on their mind! With a shop full of rowdy pets and a business to run, it's no wonder they're forgetful. Unfortunately, due to their terrible memory, Pippa has a habit of forgetting to lock the pet cages at night...

SPECIES: Arborling (Dandelion Puff)
GENDER: Agender. they/them.
OCCUPATION: Pet Shopkeeper/Tamer
USABLE IN PROMPTS? Yes.

ACTIVITY: The Great Pet Rescue!You make your way down the alley with a satchel full of crumbs and sugar cubes rustling at your side. A smile creeps along your face as you practically skip down the street. There's a new pet shop in town, and you can't wait to finally have a companion of your own! Your friends have already brought home their new pets. Your mind is full with visions of fluffy wishing weeds and wide-eyed goomdrops. Just as you approach the shop and push open the rough wooden doors, you're daydreams are shattered by an ear piercing shriek.
"MY PETS! MY POOR PETS," cries a rather exasperated arborling. The tiny creature is scurrying from cage to cage, each one as empty as the next. "Oh no, oh my... I swore I locked the cages last night. M-maybe..."
The arborling, who you've heard referred to around town as Pippa Fern, suddenly notices your presence and faces you with a look of sheer terror. Tiny tears well up in the corners of their eyes and their bottom lip quivers. Oh dear

Arborlings are currently a closed species belonging to the Strudel community. Please do not make your own.
STRUDELcafe