Dumpling came from a big family, and every single one of them was remarkable. One was a master of mimicry, ano…
Dumpling came from a big family, and every single one of them was remarkable.
One was a master of mimicry, another could scale any wall. One was a genius at finding food, and another had the courage to wander the world alone.
And then there was Dumpling. What was his talent? He couldn't quite say. He often felt a little out of place in such a talented crowd.
His one true skill, perhaps, was his ability to curl himself into a perfect, fluffy white ball, round and soft. He never said it out loud, but it weighed on him.
Then, he found the Spiritroost Crag. No one here expected anything of him. No one compared him to his siblings.
And the best part? They absolutely adored it when he curled himself into that perfect, fluffy white ball.