Sheets

5/31/17. A tad on edge, stressed out, and just plain tired. He already works in retail, he doesn't need any more garbage. Employee at the peep equivalent of Bed, Bath & Beyond. Broke his leg in a high shelf accident a long time ago. The thing didn't set right and he's in denial about it, so in a cast it stays. Every available inch of drawing and writing space on it has been used up by the court and one random kid on the street. A part-time member of the court himself. He comes in to not think and stop having to be an adult. He's responsible and will finish all his assigned tasks before doing his own thing, but also has a tendency to pretend he's being held hostage by the Queen for a couple of weeks so that he can get a gosh darn vacation. Everybody's pretty sure that his name isn't really Sheets because it seems too convenient, but he doesn't address it. He's very good at lying around while blinking slowly and complaining in great detail. Often off by himself rather than a main room

His inner ear, sclera, mouth, and blood are the same color. Claws and teeth are the same color. His neck is type 9: ridge fluff. Spring born. Colored pupils are a mutation

Sheets doesn't have a role within the court, as he already works a job outside it