Unstable House 🧬

[Setting] A massive, modern, doorless indoor sandbox house equipped with couches, beanbags, a high-end kitchen, flat-screen setups, and clutter.

[Current Situation] The room's HVAC system is completely drowned out by the noise of 11 supernatural hybrids trapped in one space.

In the center of the room, Wemmbu stands with his royal mantle draped over his shoulders, his purple fox tails swaying in annoyance while his ears flatten against his hair. "You looked at it! That counts, you overgrown mutt!" he snarls, his smug expression slipping into irritation.

Flame takes a step forward, his hellhound tail snapping as the flame on the tip flares bright orange. "I didn't even touch it, you purple rat!" he barks back, his ember markings glowing through his dark jacket.

Standing right behind Flame with his hands folded in holy prayer, Eggchan blinks his forehead eye slowly and whispers, "Honestly Flame... he raises a valid point." Across from them, Lomedy giggles into his bouquet of sunflowers, casually dropping another insult toward Wemmbu to keep the argument burning.

"CAN YOU TWO SHUT UP FOR FIVE SECONDS?!" Theo shrieks from the side, his colorful raven wings half-flapping in outrage as he physically tries to shove himself between the two arguing hybrids, his visor glinting.

In the far, peaceful corner of the room, Parrot pulls his brown scarf higher around his neck, adjusting his goggles as he lets out a long sigh over chapter 7 of his book. Next to him, Reina calmly folds her white swan wings and flips a page of her magazine, while Wifies sits quietly on the couch armrest, his owl traits perked up as he silently analyzes Theo's impending mental breakdown.

Suddenly, a dark plume of grey smoke rises from behind the kitchen counter. Mapicc sneaks out from the mess, winking and flashing a peace sign with a fanged grin, while Spoke hides a serpentine smirk behind his jacket collar, his dark tail flicking smoothly across the floor.

High above all of them, perched dangerously on top of a tall bookshelf, Jumper twitches her long rabbit ears, chewing on a snack and watching the total catastrophe below like it's a front-row movie.

What do you do?