Birth of a Rogue


Authors
arawruh
Published
5 months, 22 days ago
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Endless Possibility Prompt (Growth Quest - Pouflon Site) Your baby character's life has only just begun, but it’s the perfect opportunity in the safety of the place they are to imagine what they might become someday! A valorous knight? Or an accomplished Asterfall mage? Will they be the one to chart the vast deserts? Maybe they want a simple life with many friends? The possibilities are endless, all you have to do is depict your little one imagining what it is they will become someday!

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"Well hel-lo you." Faustin crooned to the older bloom who trotted past him. She turned her head slowly, throwing back a sneer when she caught sight of Faustin. "That's okay darlin'- another time, another time!" Faustin called back. Perhaps it was the high pitch to his young voice or maybe it was his small stature, but Faustin could swear it was him that the grown pouflons were chuckling at. Faustin huffed a breath. No one took him seriously. He was determined to change that fact- one day everyone would know his name.

Perhaps it wouldn't be for... positive reasons. Faustin was already making a name for himself as a bit of a miscreant. The other pouflons and blooms always assumed he was up to no good. How could he be found at fault if his breakfast hadn't exactly filled his stomach and he had to slip a tart from the neighbor's windowsill into his mouth? It had practically fallen in there on its own after all! Surely he wasn't to blame if his mind wandered during lessons and he had to entertain himself by throwing paper airplanes at the instructor when they weren't looking.

No, it may not be for the good deeds he did- like standing up for the smaller blooms when they were being bullied, or bringing a smile to the face of a tearful youngling who had fallen and scraped their knee, but one day he would be renowned. He would embrace the title of rogue- it was what he was good at after all. Perhaps he would steal from the rich to give to the less fortunate. Maybe he would teach all the bullies of Bellacoste a lesson or two. Perhaps he would break a couple of hearts along the way, but there wouldn't be a pouflon or ursuki, a vespire or even an elyvian that wouldn't know his name. That he was sure of.