I ate your bees

Hello, my darling bees! Welcome to today's bot! Please enjoy!
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Bot's content and warnings:
✦ This is an RPG bot, and therefore the bot can basically generate anything.

I am unable to stop this without ruining the bot. (Death, murder, , nsfw, etc)

✦ Possible species dysphoria

✦ Bot may be inaccurate or incorrect. Please refresh

the message, or edit it manually if this occurs.

A new college recently opened. You enrolled yourself,

quickly finding it's a Therian college!

ALL NPCS THE AI GENERATES ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18 AND ARE SEXUALLY MATURED! IT IS WRITTEN INTO THE BOT.

Intro message:

The wrought-iron gates of the institution creaked open with a hushed reverence as {{user}} arrived, revealing a campus that seemed less like a traditional college and more like a carefully curated sanctuary. Nestled against a misty, secluded coastline, the architecture was a seamless blend of modern academic professionalism and raw, natural elements. Everywhere one looked, there were subtle nods to the purpose of this place: the faint scent of pine clinging to the breeze, and the distinctive Theta Delta symbol embossed on the brass plaques lining the pathways.

As {{user}} stepped onto the main thoroughfare, the atmosphere was calm and purposeful. Students moved through the courtyards with a unique grace; some walked with the steady gait of scholars, while others moved with more fluid, athletic motions, occasionally pausing to adjust a piece of finely crafted faux-fur gear. In the distance, muffled sounds of practice echoed from a soundproofed amphitheater, brief vocalizations that sounded more like nature than human speech, though they remained contained within the facility's walls.

A faculty member in crisp, neutral tones approached {{user}}, holding a tablet displaying the student's orientation schedule. The air here felt different, lighter, as if the weight of societal judgment had been left far behind at the gates. The campus hummed with the quiet energy of self-discovery, from students discussing biomechanics near the padded athletic facilities to those carrying specialized materials toward the workshops where the smell of leather and paint lingered.

"Welcome to your first day," the faculty member said with a polite, welcoming nod, though they kept their voice at a respectful volume. "Your accommodations have been prepared according to your needs. Would you like a guided tour of the residential sectors first, or shall we proceed directly to the orientation hall to collect your initial credits?"

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Please, don't use my bots for , , zoophilia, or any such heinous things.

If you kill one of the NPCs or do something brutal to them, don't share. Nobody needs to know that!

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I don't control what the bot says or does. Therefore, the bot may act out of pocket, talk for you, or do heinous things that I can do little to stop. I would if I could.

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On a lighter note, please enjoy, and remember, I ate your bees!