![]() There were paintings all over the house, especially in the hallway, and my room was the only one that didn't have at least one. With that intense staring session out of the way, I crept out of my room and down the hallway, leaving the light on like an idiot. My bed was intended for two people, but had just been a really big bed for one person for a few years now. I used to have some posters, but they all looked kind of weird and dumb (like my carpet), so I took them down. A couple potted plants Mom decided to use as a ridiculous test to see if I was ready for my own pet. Some books I'd actually bothered to put in a reasonable place instead of just slinging them every which way. There was also some random stuff scattered around, along with the aforementioned pictures. There was a ceiling fan in the center of the room, with some cute sun and moon strings for the lights and the fan respectively. The rugs were actually in place for once, although they were looking a little wrinkly, and they'd probably end up in the corner again tomorrow. ![]() The carpet had letters and jungle animals on it, mostly obscured by the books all over the floor and the two plain, forest green rugs that were always getting kicked around for whatever reason, while the walls and the ceiling had space patterns on them. I paused to turn the light on and evaluate the current state of my room, not that I'd do anything about it in the near future. We both looked a lot more babyish in that picture, because I think we were six or seven when it was taken, but other than that, not much changed since the picture except for Angel growing her hair out right before her accident. I had blond hair and she had brown, and while her eyes were a dark brown, almost black, mine were a weird shade of blue that looked purple when the light shined on them a certain way. ![]() Her skin was just a little darker than mine, even though I used to play soccer all the time and she sat inside and played with toy dinosaurs like they were dolls. The glass was all scratched up, and you could see that if the light shined on it just right. I flailed my limbs for a moment to get the covers off and sat up, then glanced at a few framed pictures of my sister, Angel, and I when we were younger. I knew what it was ahead of time, because Mom didn't surprise me. ![]() I'd put it back in its box and never speak of it again until Christmas. I was never the patient type, and just checking out my present ahead of time couldn't hurt. The zip code corresponds to a real town of Dwight, IL.I woke up at midnight, feeling a little. Tattletail's birthday place that is shown on the tag of the toy, is seen being born on Decent, IL on February 25, 1998.Aside of his name and concept artworks, Tattletail's tail is rarely shown or seen visually, since it's very small to noticed. ![]() Notably, the last line of Tattletail's description from the company said: "You have to love me.The consideration of the name is a person (generally a child) who constantly tells on other people. Tattletail's name is a portmanteau of "tattletale" and "tail".Despite of Tattletail's gender being ambiguous on the original game, but the trailer theme refers them as "he", basically officiality consider them as male.In his poses, a talk-like symbol appearing on the sides when singing. Hes also wears a type of leg warmers half entirelly covered up with his body. He has a small heart-shaped nose and a large blue eyes with purple-blue eyelids. His fur body is purple with a pseudo-hair, while inside ears is pink. Tattletail is a small, toy creature with a egg-shaped body with small, human-like feet and a cat-like face. ![]()
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