As you walk through the halls of Little Miracles, you see a small brown colt on the floor in front of you. He’s in rough shape; missing wing, scars all over him, and… a broken horn? A poopie alicorn! He shows no fear as he struts up to you with what looks like a, yes, a sword in his mouth. A green plastic cocktail sword.
“Babbeh am Bawbawian. Bawbawian am stwongest babbeh. Bawbawian sway bad fwuffies. Bad fwuffies am fowebbah sweepies! Bawbawian hab wots ouchies, am no scawdey. Ouches make Bawbawian stwong! Bawbawian nu wan miwkies! Bawbawian dwinky boo-boo juice! Nice wady wan’ sway ebil wif Bawbawian?”
Gift for @Tia who was torn over another adopt. Decided to go full tragic poopie alicorn. This little dude can take a beating and keep on going, and with his… uh… might blade(?) dish some hurt back.
I don’t know how lethal we intend to make battle fluffs. But if he fights I’m voting for him to win every time.
Or if you want to use him beyond battlefluffs, assuming you even consider hit fate in there part of your headcannon, I think he’s got tons of story potential. If you ever want to collab on stories for him, hit me up.
