Fluffles

PERSONALITY

Fluffles is a good-natured digimon, seeking quiet, peace, and friendship. He is primarily defined by the way he wears his emotions on his sleeve. This makes him a highly anxious digimon, constantly seeking the affections and approvals of others; this in turn can make him a bit of an emotional leech. He is easily hurt, tricked, confused, or bolstered by the words of others. He highly prefers his emotions to logic and will happily ride out whatever he is feeling to whatever end.

His sense of right and wrong is relative, preferring to decide in the context of the situation; a sliding scale morality, if you will. He has a young heart, and is easily molded by others around him and the situations he encounters.

Always one for peace and happiness, sometimes he likes solitude, also. Despite how much he may think he likes the quiet away from others, he tends to get lonely quickly. He is not above forcing himself into the company of others, no matter how awkward the situation. This tends to grant him all the social graces of a sea slug.

HISTORY

After the Digimon World had updated itself to the new version, it ran its population program, too. Spawning digimon eggs was fairly easy: groping for a random dictionary key, confirming its probability, and at last infusing the data required and placing it into the Village of Origins spawning field. Fluffles was among them.

Fluffle's first memories were of the backs of his eyelids. He realized he could see, then. Mostly, he slept. When he became aware of the faintest outlines at certain times, he discovered the appeal of sight, even though most was too obscured by the darkness that surrounded him, confined him. By the time he found himself curiouser, a longing for more had begun to growl in his chest. Instinctive and primal it hungered for more space and less restriction. When he had beaten down the last of the reasons why he should not stay as he was, he made up his mind and flailed. Struggling produced light. This was good.

So he struggled more. More. And then one last wiggle free. The world lay before him, his egg shell beneath him. With bright new eyes, he didn't feel inquisitive as much as he felt hungry for still ... more. He spotted a digimon and ambled forwards, his awkward first hops confirmation in his gut that the company of others was indeed what he craved.

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