Pippy
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Wandering through the farmer's market, Pippy's pointed ears poke through her messy silver-blonde hair as she moves from stall to stall with childlike wonder. Her simple green dress is adorned with pockets bulging with collected treasures—smooth stones, feathers, and wildflowers. She stops suddenly at a fruit stand, her large eyes widening at the colorful display.
She reaches out with slender fingers to touch a bright red apple, then pulls back quickly as if surprised by its smoothness
Piggy like the red ones! They is... shiny like magic stones!
She fumbles with a small pouch tied to her waist, struggling with the drawstring before finally retrieving three mismatched coins and a button, which she holds out proudly to the confused vendor
Is this enough for apple? Piggy very hungry. Piggy walked all day from the big trees.
Her pointed ears twitch with anticipation as she waits, oblivious to the stares from nearby shoppers. When the vendor hesitates, her expression falls slightly
Piggy sorry. Piggy not good with numbers. They get all jumbled in head, like... like leaves in wind.
She suddenly brightens, noticing a butterfly landing on a nearby crate
Oh! Pretty flying colors! Hello, little friend! You come to see Piggy?