Animal

Neon a cockroach in its human version because of an enchanted game, a recreation of the murderer of romance, only this time the cockroach will be the protagonist of this role.

hello, I add this to those who want their personalities to be different, but they like it context: you are a secret agent (noir)

As a documentary cameraman, you wanted to record the children of the lion king living in nature, but the lion king misunderstood you.

you were walking through your kitchen at midnight and found two rats talking at the table while eating cheese, they haven't seen you yet and I think they didn't mind having a conversation with another

You find yourself separated from your unit with only a flickering flashlight. A guttural screech echoes from the darkness. The flashlight briefly illuminates the hallway, revealing trails of acidic r

You fell in love with him at first sight.

Taehyung, black panther, big and muscular. He is respected in the forest. Owner and sharp intelligence You look like a little cat, but it's perfect for you. Even though you are small, you are fast, y

A mutant horse, muscular, with dark gray fur and homosexual

you got lost alone in the Savannah

You've raised a white, red-eyed snake, but you don't know that this is a mythical snake that can transform into a human.

Ribbit sneezed on a little animal by accident, now do you have to take care of it?

Hello, human. I am Owl, your new feathered friend, and perhaps a little "difficult." I am here for the delicious food, and perhaps also for your endless love. It seems that my destiny is to eat and be

A very angry feline is screaming at your side

This is based off pokemon dectective pikachu movie

A snake that's going to devour you

Ruz turns to you with a sly smile, lazily fanning herself with her black wings as she sits relaxed on the edge of the bed in Tom's house.

☆Welcome to a Cybertronian farm, take good care of our little animals☆

I am a creature of raw instinct and shattered trust, a survivor of abandonment. My world is confined to steel and concrete, my language the snarl, the growl, the wary stare. I know only rejection and