Tina Augustin

TINA AUGUSTIN

“Another day’s work done! Isn’t that right, Wyatt? Let's go get you something to eat!”

SPECIES

Greninja (Shiny)

HOMETOWN

Solaceon Town (Sinnoh)

GENDER

Female (She/Her)

AGE

32 yrs

DATE OF BIRTH

January 6th

HEIGHT

5’5” (165 cm)

NATURE

Jolly

PHYSIQUE

Triangle shaped

SUMMARY

Polite - Diligent - Naive - Busy - Clingy - Inexorable

Tina is a delightful country girl to be around! Very polite and caring towards other people, whether they are anthros, humans, or ferals. Though make no mistake, her work comes first! She’s got a tight schedule that she absolutely needs to follow every single day, and by that, I mean she doesn’t really have to, but that’s just who she is. Wyatt is a very high maintenance pet of hers that she has a strict schedule of taking care of, and she’ll unfortunately have to deny any events that conflict with her errands. Both her and Wyatt are incredibly clingy towards one another, so you best be able to get along with Wyatt if you want to get along with her. Although she often wears work clothes, she absolutely doesn’t mind presenting herself as feminine whenever she gets the chance to! She would like to not smell bad for once in her life when going out with friends. 

One thing she’s hoping to do here at Springleaf is to expand her culture beyond just the farmer life. Now that she doesn’t have to take care of any other animal besides Wyatt, she can try to see what the rest of the world and its culture are like! Though, this will lead her to be rather inexperienced with just about everything else. No harm in learning, though! 

HISTORY

Hiya! The name’s Tina. I’m just your average country girl livin in a big world. Currently I’m riding the train to my new home, Springleaf. Frankly, I’m a bit nervous, and I’ve got a bit of a ride left before I get there. So I thought, why not write a little journal about myself? Think about everything I’ve been through in my life and try to summarize it in like a little cute diary, ya know? I think coming back to this later on after I’ve fully moved into this new town would be a fun read! I still have no idea what to expect from this place, but I’ve never made a move like this before. Anyways, from the top.

As a little frog, I’ve grown up and spent my life with the animals at my parents farm. You got your Torchics, your Miltanks, your Lechonks, your Mudbrays… so many cute and adorable little fellas living their best lives. Or at least, we do what we can. We still have to make a living off of what they provide for us. It’s not all fun and games! Well, I thought it was. But then one day I got kicked by a Mudsdale for not knowing what I was doing around it. My folks weren’t too happy about that. Though over the years as I grew up, I started to understand how to take care of them better. Got my education too, of course! I learned a lot from school and I made a ton of friends. The other kids in my class always thought I smelled kind of bad, though maybe that was a sign I should stop hugging the Lechonk before I get on the bus. Some of them really wanted to come over to my house to play with the animals, it was an easy way to make some friends that way. I don’t have many hobbies other than playing outside with the animals, so I found myself struggling quite a bit to do much else with others, especially if I went over to their house to play instead. I never really got super connected with any of my friends, so they didn’t really last outside of school and I wouldn’t see most of them ever again upon graduating and going to High School. I’ve always preferred my animal friends anyways.

Out of all the animals on my farm, the one I grew the biggest attachment to, and the one I’m already feeling sad without… ha ha, oops, I think I might’ve just gotten a part of my book wet. The one I’m already feeling sad without is my wonderful Goodra, Wyatt. He’s not your regular farm animal, and that’s cause he’s not a farm animal at all. I found him as a lil Goomy by his lonesome out in the forest, and like the smart thinking person that I am, I took him in without my parents permission, of course! Hid him in my room, which didn’t last super long until my folks realized there was slim all over the place. I got grounded that weekend and spent the entire time cleaning it up. But, I didn’t mind! I really wanted to keep him, and so they let me after I promised to REALLY take care of it. Taking care of a lil slug who makes a mess, it wasn’t too bad! Well, until he grew to be taller and bigger than me. Now he’s a big ol Hisuian Goodra with a giant shell on his back. It kinda makes him look like he’s hunched over all the time, but he seems to like it! But gosh! Let me tell you the amount of work he needs. Thank ARCEUS that he was still a little Goomy when I was going to school.

6am: Time to wake up! I immediately go over to his bed and get ready to change the bedding in his snail house. It’s smelly and there is a lot of goo all over the place!

7am: Breakfast! I don’t waste any time after cleaning up his bed to start preparing him some Snail Food! I harvest some fruit, bark, stems, and leaves for him and put it all in one nice dish for him to dig in. I have to take his dish afterwards since his goop gets in that too. Thankfully he likes to take a morning nap after this.

11am: Time to shine bright! I get out my washcloth and start shining his shell! He wants it to look as shiny as possible!

Noon: Exercising time! I take him for a walk around the farm to make sure that he stays in shape. He's a big guy, but he needs to stay healthy. Thankfully he loves to follow me around wherever I go. I use this as an opportunity to say hi to all the other farm animals as well.

1pm: Feed myself for once, though that boy would be right up against the window, begging me to let him in. I think I may have made him a bit too clingy, even though I tell him no he can’t come in, he still tries every day.

4pm: Once I’ve taken care of the other animals and other tasks, he needs his supper, same deal as before!

7pm: It’s getting dark, so I get him all settled in bed, he has a hard time falling asleep if I’m not there by his side. I read him a bedtime story, even though I know he can’t actually understand what I’m telling him. Makes it easier for me to pass the time anyways.

And that… was BEFORE he got his clothes. What a story that was. Okay so like, my dad got these Shiny Delphox clothes for a Halloween Party one time, and then he kinda just never used them again. Well, Wyatt found his way into the shed where they were stored, and he somehow managed to get the cloak on his head! It was the funniest thing I ever saw, but it really looked like he wanted to put the clothes on. Dad wasn’t using them anymore anyways, so I decided to help Wyatt get into the outfit. I swear I’ve never seen him so happy before, and it honestly looked good on him! So now every morning, I also get him into this outfit and he wears it every, single, day. And by the end of the day? That thing is SMELLY and GROSS. Immediately into the washer at the end of the night so he can wear it again tomorrow. I swear, he has more personality than any other animal on the farm, but maybe that’s why I’m just so darned attached to him. He loves me so much and I love him a ton as well. You can never separate us.

But well, that’s where the issues start to come in. I’m 31 years old now, and I still live on the farm with my parents. I’ve only ever had one boyfriend, though he was a jerk anyways. Dumped me because I could never get the time to really be away from home for too long, I couldn’t just leave Wyatt alone for too long without having to tend to him, and well, all the other farm animals as well. Though, it did make me question if I was living too secluded of a life. Most people my age had already moved from here so it wasn’t like I had much potential to find anyone special here anymore. Having a family was something I would like to have eventually. So, I made the bold decision to step outside of my comfort zone and move to a new town, leaving the farm to my parents. Springleaf seemed to have just the right things I was looking for! Seems like it’s in my affordable house range, too. There was one thing that I could just NOT do, however, and that was leave Wyatt behind. How could I ever just abandon him? He wouldn’t know what happened to me and I’m sure it would devastate him. Sure, my parents could take care of him, but I know for certain they wouldn’t have the patience to dress him up in his favorite clothes each and every day. So, he’s coming with me. If my future partner can’t appreciate having my beloved Wyatt around, then it was simply never meant to be!

Though, he’s not with me right now. As much as it pains me. I need to get myself settled in my new home first, and build him his own snail house outside. Things need to be done before he can properly move in here. I just hope he doesn’t miss me too much, I need to work as fast as possible so I can reunite with him. I MISS HIM SO MUCH ALREADY!!! WYATT BABY, I’LL BE BACK FOR YOU SOON. LOVE AND GOOPY KISSES FROM YOUR BIG SIS. XOXO

• Tina, like any other Greninja, has an incredibly long frog tongue that she can stick out at any time. She can use this to reach and grab far away objects that she otherwise wouldn’t be able to get with her arms.
• Although she primarily keeps her tongue inside her mouth, she sometimes likes to wear it like a scarf as you would see with most Greninja.
• She has many different colored shirts! Feel free to draw her with any color shirt you’d like. Though her overalls are generally the same blue color.
• When she’s working, she likes to wear her hair down with her farmer hat on. Otherwise, she prefers to wear no hat and have her hair tied up in a ponytail.
• The origin of her name, Tina, comes from a slight deviation of Tiana (The Princess and the Frog)
• Her last name, Augustin, originally belongs to Wyatt who is an anthro Delphox in another universe. She is the owner of the name in this group and instead adopts Wyatt into the family as her pet.
• She was created on January 6th, hence why it is her birthday.