Fried pickles and brain puffs--not at the same time because that would be nasty.
I like hanging out with my beast friends. I know that doesn’t sound adventurous or exciting, although it can be, but I‘m a social monster and it’s what I like to do.
I like spike details to match my horn and bold bright colors because they do a better job of camouflaging the results of my spills and clumsiness. Also, and I hope this doesn't come across as arrogaunt but I think my mane and tail look pretty clawesome.
As clumsy as I am, I think the only pet I’d trust myself with is a mastodon, and I hear they take up a lot of room.
When monsters make judgments about other monsters based only on what a monster looks like. It’s not fright and I don’t like it.
There is no hiding the fact that I am just flat-out clumsy and some days I think I could actually trip over the wind. If you need something dropped, spilled or broken. I’m definitely your manster.