YaY

Moppet

find a perfect accent, then gene for it. no rush gene after diamond/spade aren't worth selling instead




not terrible actually




Can blow snot bubbles of extraordinary size and stickiness, from multiple nostrils and mouths, in chains and even one inside another, at the drop of a rat and in unending supply. On the one tail, it's very impressive. On the other spleen, it's snot art. (Grossed-out detractors argue s'not art.) x is pathetically trying to interest her in chewing gum—no not for combining oh deities.

Calcifer's apprentice just like Truly has Nix, except it's not so much apprentice as mentee-of-how-to-modern-life. ("You know those stories about feral children who raise themselves? A whole colony of them erupted out of the Wyrmwound! This is Yay, and this is Yay spelled backwards.") He got her because she's one of the interested-in-everything ones who wormed her beaks past the attempts at a containment zone and Calcifer managed to keep her interested in following him home.

Will poke her snouts into absolutely everything and attempt to go anywhere to investigate any sufficiently interesting thing. Fortunately the lair residents already have practice in corralling Gremlin, although Yay presents new challenges in distraction direction and speed.

Very hivemind-oriented. Settled in quickly among the swamprats because they're comfortably familiar, what with the constant noxious brews and unexpected changes resulting thereof, although she's not allowed to assist with brewing due to insufficiently rigorous alchemic practices. Gremlin now has a kindred spirit. (Grem does not know what to do with that.) The rest of the lair has an uphill battle to teach Yay what states of being are gross and socially unacceptable when Grem exists as an unfortunate role model.

Her diet is even worse than Calcifier's; there's not a single fetid disgusting thing she's yet to not try to eat, although none of them seem to have given her so much as an upset stomach. The fresher the food the less she's interested, although at least she's distracted-intrigued by Calce's gumbo. (And adores Truly's manchineel jam.)

Remy gave Yay a Pillow of Friendship for being a fellow abber. It's a very nice pillow, and it might be turning into something very interesting after the fight with the swamprats' cauldron. (If the pillow gains sentience, it will have won the pillow fight; if the cauldron eats it, the cauldron will have won. So far it's a draw.)