#megurushipu

It's early, but he'd told Ventus the night before that it would be. Something about wanting to 'show him the city', but in reality he knew Terra and Aqua would have some sort of plans. This was partially his gift to them too, after all. However, on his way he fell prey to the phenomena that struck the city--insects with some sway over the heart. With every step brought he grows closer to the mansion, and his heart grows 10 sizes. Shoulders loosen, brows relax, his entire demeanor returns to something it used to be. A boy who still marveled at how the world worked. He's outside Ventus' door, knocking only twice before leaning against the wall. He won't become impatient, but he does begin to doze.  When his companion emerges, Roxas catches the noise and immediately straightens his posture.  Cue a tiny wave, more so a flick of his fingers than anything. 

Moon Tribe Member

        With a smile on her face, the tall woman carried herself around the city with a small bag. What was in the bag were some home-made treats. Among them were different sweet tasting breads and sugar skulls she had moulded and decorated herself. It was not near her own holiday, but she wanted to at least make herself feel better as she was becoming increasingly more homesick by the day. She paused in her pace and stopped before a younger boy. Reaching into the bag she held out a glistening hand, in it was extended a white skull made of sugar with various hues of blue frosting decorating it.

Send me “Switcheroo!” and I’ll redesign your muse as if they were from my muse’s universe

Ventus would grow up in the standard Kingdom of Vale, living as a lion faunus. A pair of fluffy ears the same color as his hair and sharpened canines to match in the slightest. He lost his parents during the gruesome war between his people and humans, leaving him an orphan at a very young age. That was until a couple, both humans and highly skilled hunters, found him by his lonesome and took him in as their own son along with their other adopted children.

He would then go on to be inspired by his parents and become a hunter as well. Studying at the famous Beacon Academy, bumped up two grades for being highly skilled for a boy his age. He is still a little unsure of his goal as to why he wanted to become a huntsman. Perhaps to prove to the older students, his siblings, and to his parents that he’s not just a little boy any more; that he can take on the world without complications. Maybe to prove faunus aren’t just “dumb creatures” who are only good for one certain thing.

Who knows? Not him, that’s for sure.

But that’s all part of growing up.

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