Just a lil SRP bahahhahahahahah—-)) Shoebillstork rushed out of the medic den, petals from Fablekit’s flower that was planted in his tail began to fall. He quickly turned around and picked the flower up. “No.no, no..” shoebill mumbled to himself as he swiftly walked out of camp, ignoring anyone around him. He raced to the stream, his happy place.. right? When bill finally reached the flowing water he sat down in the shallow stream. He sighed heavily. Why couldnt he just be better? Why was he so behind! He was a useless medic. Shoebillstork buried his head in his paws. “Why did Sagesolace have to leave.. I wish I could be an apprentice again. I take so long to do everything! What is.. what is wrong with me?” Thoughts raced through his mind, meeting Chimesong for the first time, when his brothers stopped talking to him, his sister’s death, finally a faint memory of a queen talking to him. Saying things about how he was different, mentally challenged.. was that what she had said, no. It couldn’t be, Shoebill was perfectly normal….right? Bill laid down in the stream, taking deep breaths to centre himself. He was comfy, maybe he would stay here for a while. So he did, until sundown.
Thought I might make a quick SRP of him putting the pieces together, that he has autism. Art: @042513ALMS (I love this sm but I forgot to add it into his bio, so here’s a waffle river :hands waffle:
