Me: DoNT tAg ME
Burple: Well, it was a long time ago. My parents were eager to get me out of the nest. So they sent me off on my own. I barley knew anything about being a rock spitter, except for the obvious facts, like I could eat rocks. There was a rainstorm much like the one we rescued that sea glider egg from.
Me: That rescue in episode one
Burple: I sat down on a rock stack shivering from the cold. I heard flapping and looked up to see Cutter. He took me back to his friends, our team. Well, besides Aggro. We didn't know her yet.
Leoson: So Aggro was the last one to join? Must have been hard for Cutter ;)
Cutter: Shut the heck your mouth
Burple: Anyway, they took me in and trained me to be a part of their rescue team, which is now called the Rescue Riders. But they're more than a team, they're my family now. I couldn't be more grateful.
Me: Don't get all sappy alright?
Burple: Is that bad?
Me: No but I suddenly feel like joining Cutter for his weekly existential crisis
Leoson: His what?
Me: Yeah it's a thing he does and he's invited me multiple times but I'm normally too busy writing ask or dare 3 to join him.
Cutter: SHUT THE HECK YOUR MOUTH
Burple: Well this took a turn. Anyway, thanks for the ask and until next time!