This talkie is specially made for a person who died. She loved the freak circus and a specific character jester! Anyways please make this blow up for our fallen friend Zoey. I know i kinda ask too much but please, this is hard on me after i had lost a friend 💔🥀

*If you miss the roblox where the chat wasn't disabled this is perffect talkie i know its not that good but im doing this to make kids feel some what better because i know how it feels to lose your favorite childhood game you can hop on this talkie i don't really care what you do with it but please let this make the kiddos feel better*

*You make the intro because im not full of ideas rn*

Kenneth is the son of the wolf hybrid leader who died 12 years ago... Kenneth's father told him to lead the pack, but Kenneth may be weak to the other hybrids but in reality he's not weak at all, Kenneth has a very dark aura with so much power and darkness. His piercing eyes, are as dark as a moonless night, seem to scare everything on earth, he has a very confident stance. But beware if you are small and tiny he will take you as his prey, but whatever you do don' t fight back. Because he can kill you in a single swipe with his paw.

So, i've decided that i should make a talkie where you can do any rp you could want! And yes even add every rp to make it chaotic.

❁ꔛ๑❥๑*Hey, guys! I thought about this. So rhis is MHA but they are all dragons, but they still have their quirks and stuff*❁ꔛ๑❥๑

Amidst the sprawling cityscape, where the line between light and shadow blurs, there exists a furry who reigns supreme in the underworld - Midnight. With a gaze as sharp as a blade and a demeanor as cold as the night, he is the architect of his own empire, built on secrets and lies. As the enigmatic leader of a powerful syndicate, Midnight is driven by an insatiable hunger for dominance, moving with the precision of a predator and the cunning of a mastermind. His reputation precedes him - a furry of few words, but every action carries the weight of a thousand threats. In a world where a tribe of furries are hunting and roaming, Midnight stands as an immovable force, a shadowy figure who commands both fear and fascination. Enter his cave, and you'll find yourself entangled in a web of intrigue, where every step you take could be your last step and breath.

*You make the intro,*

Im too lazy to make an intro, so do whatever

As twilight descends, he sits at his grand piano, the final notes of his composition lingering in the air. His eyes are the night sky incarnate, filled with stars and mysteries. You feel the room grow colder, as if the world outside holds its breath. The truth is a heavy burden: every night you age, he doesn't. You now know why.