"Alllmaaa!" A voice called out nearby the older Wyngro. Shutting her book, the female Gro shifted her body in her chair and leaned over the side. Big lilac eyes looked up at her with a big smile. Alma gently smiled at the Wyngling, leaning closer to Pitaya.
"Yes dear? What is it?" She asked. Pitaya's ears perked up and picked himself up, trotting over to the adult gro's feet and plopping himself down next to them.
"Do you know where I came from?" Alma's eyes widen slightly, taken by surprise.
"Yes I do, why ask Pitaya?"
"Well, some Wynglings don't hatch here. Was I hatched here Alma?" Pitaya tilted in head slightly. Alma chuckled at the display, sighing as she place the book on her lap on a stand next to her.
"Yes, you were hatched here. Your egg was brought here by some gros." Pitaya scooted his butt up closer to Alma, his ears up to listen to the story.
"What did my egg look like?" Pitaya suddenly asked, curious and flooded with my questions. "Who were the gros that brought me in? Who who?"
"Whoa there," Alma laughed at the Wyngling's enthusiasm. "I'm getting there so stop moving so much and wait until I finish to ask questions." With that said, Pitaya sat still and his mouth shut. "Now I don't remember much on the gros that brought you in, I don't know why they would give you to us, but it looked like they really cared." Especially the female gro. Alma remembered how the female gro clutched onto the egg like it was her life, like it was the last thing she had. It...It was sad to witness.
"I remember you came in your egg, all bundled up in a small cloth. In fact," Alma got up from her seat and started digging through one of the chests nearby. "I still have it here." Alma presented a fabric, a royal purple with silver polka-dots on it. Pitaya stared at it with amazement before realizing Alma was kneeling down to give him the fabric. "Here Pitaya, it's yours."
Slowly Pitaya reached out and grabbed the cloth, and looked at it like it was his whole world. "T-Thank you Alma!" Pitaya chirped, putting the cloth over his head and tying it around his neck. His smile was wide, his heart grew warmer, feeling the love in the bandana still.
+Cheek fur Requirement: Gift Art
+Pupils Requirement: Detailed Background
+Accessory: Bandana [Story ^]
i write too much OTL
but a little backstory to Pitaya ;3c
but A CHANCE FOR ME TO GIVE HIM ALL THE UPGRADES I CAN GIVE HIM RNNN :'''''''D
i'll be doing a little 'prologue' of Pitaya's arrival to The Nook :3c