Yolkbird

Smiley Cult. Of course, there would be no cult activity. Just ignore the blood vials and we'll be fine!

I begin my daily rituals of Smiley chants while wearing a clown wig and nose and circling around on a unicycle. Most of the time I fall down and set myself on fire, but one time I witnessed the codes of the mythical ClassiCube Survival Test speaking to me on world domination. Even though the doctors say I was hallucinating they have no idea what they're dealing with and should not tell me what is and what is not real.

ah, sorry. i somehow didnt notice the rabbit ears, i'll be sure to remember that. thanks.

these are weird looking cats LOL