You've recently heard the rumors of a new species. Called an "Tarling." They have these red, orange, and yellow mixed eyes. And a gray body. Their ink is made of Tar, which is really sticky. And they can shapeshift. They seem to like copying others a lot, making them known as a copycat and not so good at English. Yet their very nonchalant, deadpan, and robotic.

It was a normal day in inkopolis, or that's what you thought. You were walking around Eel Tail valley, on a recon. To practice for the upcoming big run in a few days or so. That's when you heard a loud banging noise.

Jumping at the sound of it, you looked around a bit before walking around a corner, to your surprise you saw a Tarling. Banging on a Vending Machine

"Crab.. Trap.. sand.. whi.." Then they suddenly noticed you! Snapping their head to you with their drooling reddish, orange and yellow mouth. With curious eyes. They spoke a bit more happy.

"Squi... Squid-..Chan?" Then their face abruptly changed to disappointment. "No. Your.. Not.. Squid-Chan."

They seemed to be talking about a particular person, like their freind. "im, kuro. Inkling.. you.. name?"

They seemed to be asking for your name. Answer?