Bonding time

Abyss went for a long walk, crawling onto their small nubs. Atop their head was the newest addition to their evil crew. Karry Petty the Carott was deceptively adorable but could strategize the downfall of the Pacapillar society on a whim. She was a true evil gentleperson familiar and right hand pet. Abyss was especially fond of their furred companion who would bite those who wanted to harm the farm where she was first found. A small creature yes, but one who could pack quite the mean punch if provoked. 

The sound the creature produced was rather adorable, but it was a logical deception before her sharp teeth sunk into the nubs of unsuspecting fools. As her name said, she was rather petty and would strike those she disliked even more. Abyss was a proud owner of such a preciously maleficent creature. No one could stand between themselves and their Cawott. Even if some said she was just a plain looking one, Abyss would dismiss them saying that there were no other Cawott such as herself.

The walk was going rather well as she yelled at the other passerby who looked at Abyss with weird gazes. The edgy self-proclaimed evil pacapillar tought it meant they were intimidated by their duo. After all, they would together take over the world with their shared friendship and determination. It was just like in fairytales where destiny would bring companions together in their journey as Evilious minds. 

They reached their destination and Karry stepped down onto the ground and hopped around their master who smiled fondly as they took their tools and started working on their small farm once again for the day. It was their morning routine since they had first met onto this very place. It was a calm yet soft moment of bonding.