S.O.S this group looked too cool I couldn't help myself.
Everything about Eyo is proportionately wrong, with an oversized neck, thin torso, tiny feet, big tail, and huge ears. It has a white/red colour theme, and stitches crisscross all over it's body. Usually it keeps it's eyes closed but when the open, black liquid drips out and their pupil is displayed as a white shape, similar to a goats. It doesn't seem to have solid bones and likes to bend oddly.
Words are dra a a agged out sometimes, especially it's own name, and it seems to end each sentence in a rather upsetting sing-song way. It only ever refers to itself as Eyo, or maybe Stitchy, and will become upset when told to do otherwise.
50 lbs or under.
L i s t e n i n g
Trying to find NPCs
Seeing how far they can twist
Trying to dance
Wondering if they will ever be able to dance
- Likes to stalk people
+ Playing H i d e and s e e k
- Smelly things
- Being all tangled up
Radio Waves: While it isn't much of a weapon, Eyo can sense and distort the "frequencies" of those it is around, making them confused and leaving them with a headache. It uses it mostly to run away, leaving it with little attack ability other than hitting them while confused. It's large ears are what allow it to use this power, but it's eyes must be open as it seems the black liquid amplifies it to effect others. Outside of fighting, this can be used like echolocation.
None "Eyyyooo is soo aloonneee....~"
(From WoT) Fumbling though his supplies cupboard, Blythe's paws snatched and balanced many ingredients as he hurried though, only pausing in the herb section to carefully select certain amounts. "Nonono not that... yes more of this. What? No, that would taste awful! Shush you! I don't need you blabbing away at me while I'm trying to be amazing!" He growled to the nothing beside him. Satisfied with his choice of ingredients he shuffled back to his work spot and placed the items to the side, grabbing a cloth and wetting it, wiping down his work counter. Moving quickly he grabbed bowls, spoons, knives and various other cooking objects and placed them on the counter. Blythe grabbed his ingredients and began to make the dough, throwing in some freshly chopped herbs and some spices, grinning broadly. "This will be the best bun ever!" The energetic male yelled to nobody in particular.
You've guessed one of ENEF's riddles correctly. Kudos to you!