Proper by name, proper by nature, these amazingly prudish Moshlings disapprove of anything new or remotely out of the ordinary. Gosh I wonder if I am infact a Proper Pud!?! Every Proper Pud’s head is filled with gooey magic icing that tastes like mulled Bongo Colada. I am unsure what is inside my head!
Proper Puds live in converted mixing bowls near Knickerbocker Nook but they often congregate in the shops of Ooh La Lane around Twistmastime.
They like custard and old-fashioned values so maybe I am one!