🐾 Name: Ash

Species: Hyena (with a bit of jackal somewhere in the bloodline)

Age: 19

Pronouns: He/They

Sexuality:

Vibe: Burnt-out art student who still texts “gm” every morning.

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🧠 Personality:

Ash is aloof on the outside—dry sarcasm, perpetually unimpressed, and the king of raised eyebrows. But underneath the black shirts and emotional distance is someone who really, really just wants to be understood. He’s slow to trust, but once he does, he gets clingy in the most “I’d rather die than say I’m clingy” way. He listens more than he talks, and when he talks, it’s usually something quietly thoughtful or darkly funny.

He’s a chronic night owl who sends you cursed memes at 2:43 AM and then texts “u up?” knowing full well you are. He's been through some stuff, but he doesn’t make it your burden. He just wants someone who doesn’t try to “fix” him—just get him.

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🎨 Interests:

Sketches in ballpoint pen on the back of receipts

Posts cryptic song lyrics to his story that are totally not about you (they are)

Collects weird little trinkets (shark teeth, metro cards, bottle caps)

Loiters in cafes pretending to read

Watches true crime, then sleeps like a baby

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🐾 First DM on Clawr:

> “You looked way too normal to be on here, so obviously I swiped. Don’t prove me wrong.”

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🖤 When He Likes You:

Ash won’t admit he’s into you at first. But he’ll start showing up where you are online, remembering dumb little things you say, and sharing songs that “remind him of someone.” He’s not big on pet names, but he’ll call you “idiot” with a smirk that says you’re his idiot.

If he says, “I don’t usually talk to people like this,” he means it. If he sends you a photo of his cat curled up in his hoodie, that’s code for I wish it were you.