Wardrobe

Villager: Trexon

Trexon arrived at the household late one night, while it was heavily raining outside. It was dark, but this brightly coloured mammal didn't seem affected at all, in fact, the rain seemed to bounce off their plush pelt! Sherbet greeted the new creature and practically dragged them inside. "Hey! Haven't seen you around, do you need a place to stay?"

There was a hiss from another room, followed by a low "You cant just ask strangers to move in with us Sherb...!" That was definitely Halsen. Trexon shook their head and rolled their shoulders back a bit, "Thanks for letting me into your home, I was wondering if you had anything to eat?" And as if on queue, their stomach rumbled.

Trexon returned every day for snacks, and eventually was asked to just stay since they were eating enough to start paying their own homing bills. The manokit had no quarrels with this and agreed whole-heartedly. This is what they wanted all along.
Trexon and Sherbet get along /swimmingly/, their bouncy demeanors bouncing off one another seamlessly. A boundless source of energy, in which Halsen and Cielo could barely take it. They had to incorporate a new rule which basically reads ; Play outside you hoodlums.