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Latte's Profile

Scene: Origin
Scoring:
Fullbody = 2 EXP
Shading = 1 EXP
550 Words = 5 EXP
Extra Character = 1 EXP
Detailed Background = 3 EXP
Path Related = 2 EXP
Total = 14 EXP

Latte was once a fat, happy, playful pet. She had been adopted by a young couple when she was just a puggle, and had been around long since. She was a rookie, about 3 years old when the couple had their first son. At first, Latte thought they had gotten her a pet, and she was thrilled to play, but disappointed to find that she was not allowed just yet.
Once the boy was old enough, she was very good with him. Very gentle and loving, and followed him around like a giant puppy. She loved her boy, and the boy loved her. He was seven years old when Latte started hearing the parents often having heated discussions, not angry, but sad discussions.
She heard her name more than once during these discussions, but they would usually get quieter or turn away when they noticed her listening. She’d squeeze under the dining room table to snoop, wanting to know desperately what she had done to get her humans so riled up. They were not mad at her; when they weren’t having their discussion, they loved her and treated her like they always did. So what was wrong?
     One day, she overheard the parents telling her boy the bad news. One of them had gotten a new job that required them to move into the city. Their new apartment was small, not big enough for a painted fumi. There would be no yard, so no place she could play. They had to take her to a foghouse, where she’d get to play with other fumis all day and they assured him that she would be very happy there.
    Latte understood the tone was dire, and her boy was very upset. She wandered outside to sit in the sunlight, waiting for the parents to be done talking to him. Before she knew it, the boy had ran outside and slammed into her, giving her the biggest hug he could. He cried and cried, rubbing his face against her skin.
    She lowered her head to gently rest it on his shoulder, letting out small puffs of vapor to help relax him. She sat there patiently, waiting as he cried himself out, feeling the warmth of the sun on them both. She cooed and chirped at him, trying to give him words of comfort. Eventually, they both ended up laying in the grass, the boy cried so much he had gotten tired. They napped together, for what felt like the last time.
    The parents watched on, they were both devastated as well but they had come to the conclusion that this was the best decision for them. They had called the closest foghouse and made a date for when they’d be dropping her off, so it had been settled. A solemn month went by before the day came for Latte to go. She got in the ‘back’ back of their big van, sitting behind her boy’s seat. She whined the whole way to the foghouse.
    But upon their arrival, she found she was very curious and interested in her new home. She looked out the window in awe as she saw endless fields, numerous fumis, and big barns. She was still sad, and hoped her family would visit, but this place seemed very nice.

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Here's the whole background I only ended up using 10% of lmao

Latte, art - LastNight-Light
Fumis - Fumi-LEX

Description
Latte's Profile

Scene: Origin
Scoring:
Fullbody = 2 EXP
Shading = 1 EXP
550 Words = 5 EXP
Extra Character = 1 EXP
Detailed Background = 3 EXP
Path Related = 2 EXP
Total = 14 EXP

Latte was once a fat, happy, playful pet. She had been adopted by a young couple when she was just a puggle, and had been around long since. She was a rookie, about 3 years old when the couple had their first son. At first, Latte thought they had gotten her a pet, and she was thrilled to play, but disappointed to find that she was not allowed just yet.
Once the boy was old enough, she was very good with him. Very gentle and loving, and followed him around like a giant puppy. She loved her boy, and the boy loved her. He was seven years old when Latte started hearing the parents often having heated discussions, not angry, but sad discussions.
She heard her name more than once during these discussions, but they would usually get quieter or turn away when they noticed her listening. She’d squeeze under the dining room table to snoop, wanting to know desperately what she had done to get her humans so riled up. They were not mad at her; when they weren’t having their discussion, they loved her and treated her like they always did. So what was wrong?
     One day, she overheard the parents telling her boy the bad news. One of them had gotten a new job that required them to move into the city. Their new apartment was small, not big enough for a painted fumi. There would be no yard, so no place she could play. They had to take her to a foghouse, where she’d get to play with other fumis all day and they assured him that she would be very happy there.
    Latte understood the tone was dire, and her boy was very upset. She wandered outside to sit in the sunlight, waiting for the parents to be done talking to him. Before she knew it, the boy had ran outside and slammed into her, giving her the biggest hug he could. He cried and cried, rubbing his face against her skin.
    She lowered her head to gently rest it on his shoulder, letting out small puffs of vapor to help relax him. She sat there patiently, waiting as he cried himself out, feeling the warmth of the sun on them both. She cooed and chirped at him, trying to give him words of comfort. Eventually, they both ended up laying in the grass, the boy cried so much he had gotten tired. They napped together, for what felt like the last time.
    The parents watched on, they were both devastated as well but they had come to the conclusion that this was the best decision for them. They had called the closest foghouse and made a date for when they’d be dropping her off, so it had been settled. A solemn month went by before the day came for Latte to go. She got in the ‘back’ back of their big van, sitting behind her boy’s seat. She whined the whole way to the foghouse.
    But upon their arrival, she found she was very curious and interested in her new home. She looked out the window in awe as she saw endless fields, numerous fumis, and big barns. She was still sad, and hoped her family would visit, but this place seemed very nice.

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Here's the whole background I only ended up using 10% of lmao

Latte, art - LastNight-Light
Fumis - Fumi-LEX