
ALT For me, it's the the memory of the night my mother vanished. And the hollow certainty that I wasn’t enough for her to stay. One second she was there, promising she’d always protect Scuttle Town and me… the next, nothing but empty air, and the smell of ozone. I waited. I called. I danced until my feet bled, desperately hoping the magic would bring her back. It didn’t. If I let myself keep that raw, abandoned feeling on the surface, I’d hesitate every time I am called. I’d wonder whether I was really the hero Scuttle Town needed, or just a leftover who got lucky with this role. So I buried it. Deep. Under every “I’m okay!”, every smile for the townsfolk, every time I throw myself between Risky and other villain’s latest scheme and Scuttle Town. I told that to my friends and my uncle, they we're pretty understandable about it. That's all. I just hope... that I don't want to lose them too. Please.. Don't take them away from me... I don't want to be alone again. . . . Please...

ALT I usually work alone, not wanting any of my friends to get in danger!! 🥺 But there are times I need help, like Sky! Sky is always there for me whenever I need to travel from one island to another! ...well that's not necessary a team effort, just a helping hand! But I will never forget my friends helping me break free from my Negative self... If it weren't for them, who knows what happens! Now that's teamwork!~
































