King Veintidos, #23

King Veintidos...

Battie, #22

Battie... tba!

Fudgie, #21

Fudgie... tba

Tuuie, #20

Tuuie is the more introverted of the twins. If his brother Biggs could be compared to a friendly dog, Tuuie would be closer to a cat -- moody, a touch more elegant and graceful. The two go just about everywhere together... Tuuie acts as the lookout and, more often than not, the brains (Biggs's cute demeanor and fuzzy feel gets them out of trouble just as much). Tuuie likes napping in sinks, bathtubs, and birdbaths, and likes sitting in trees on breezy days.

Biggs, #19

Biggs and his twin brother, Tuuie, spend a lot of time roaming the clanhouse looking for snacks. He's the softer of the two, with longer fur; he's much more gregarious and out-going than Tuuie. His favorite place to sleep is inside slippers, and he loves crunching leaves in the fall.

Girl, #18

Girl is female, yes. She is like the Rolly of the 101 Dalmatians -- she sits with her nose right up close to the tv screen, is a bit chubbier than her siblings, and is lazy. Cute, though. She drinks hot chocolate or milk instead of water and is too shy to dance in front of anyone. She is very conversational, once away from the boob tube. Her favorite PC game is Sim Ant.

Poot, #17

Poot is one with nature and proud of it. Out of his cover-nest at the crack of dawn, he leaps into the air with a yodel and then proceeds to hop out the window and roam the forests outside until sundown or later. Seeing as he can survive off of dew and little else, he usually isn't wont for much. He likes widdling flutes and eating leaves.

Scribble, #16

Scribble is hardly ever seen without a writing implement of some kind. Charcoal smudges, paint smears, and hunks of glue can be found in her short fur; she's nearly always dirty. Precious, the Clan's Mom, blasts her with a hose before she's allowed to enter the house from the garage (where she paints).

Wibblewrap, #15

Wibblewrap's curl is actually more like a second tail. It can curl and wag, which is useful for holding onto things and wiping snow or rain from her face. She's kind of the neatfreak of the bunch -- she spends a lot of time picking up after the others before collapsing in an exhausted heap by the heater (or AC).

Floof, #14

Floof... can fly. See? She has wings.

Her favorite snack is peanut butter. She had severe grass allergies, until she learned how to manipulate up-drafts and thermals and such to remain airborne at all times. She snoozes on clouds and flies away screaming come lawn mower.

Screech, #13

Screech is a very expressive pokemon -- so much so that she tends to over-exaggerate just about everything. When she's excited she literally glows, and flowers seem to float in her wake. When she's depressed she slouches over until her hands drag on the floor, and she walks around heaving massive sighs. When she's surprised, her scream rivals Johnny Bravo's. She's Foomfernee (#2's) best friend, even if the sisters -do- fight a lot