Villager: Fastfoot
Chester
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Villager Info
ID: #184215
Name: Fastfoot
Gender: Male
Location: Quetzal Palace
Born 8 years, 11 months ago
Career: Animal Husbandry
Owner: empatheticApathy
Species: Mustelid
Color: Chocolate
Buffs:House: FurCoin House
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About
Fastfoot made a name for himself - literally - in the village of Olde Foxbury. It was the day of the 15th annual animal race, and a young ferret had wandered into town with complete amnesia. He was mistaken for another competitor, and before he knew it, he was at the starting line, waiting for the signal to go.
When he came in first, everyone went to congratulate him - and quickly realized that in all the hurry, they'd gotten the wrong ferret. "What's your name, son?" an elderly rabbit asked, and he had no answer. The villagers dubbed him Fastfoot in honor of his speed.
He stayed in Olde Foxbury for several months, and in that time he learned the skills needed to pursue a career in animal husbandry. One day, Fastfoot had a memory; it was faint, but he was sure he saw the gates of Quetzal Palace. He moved, hoping to find more answers.
Fastfoot's hobbies include dabbling in potions with his friend Faeryn, hanging out with his otter girlfriend Arden, helping other villagers, and wandering around on the outskirts of town. He may not remember his past, but he knows one thing for certain - he belongs here.
When he came in first, everyone went to congratulate him - and quickly realized that in all the hurry, they'd gotten the wrong ferret. "What's your name, son?" an elderly rabbit asked, and he had no answer. The villagers dubbed him Fastfoot in honor of his speed.
He stayed in Olde Foxbury for several months, and in that time he learned the skills needed to pursue a career in animal husbandry. One day, Fastfoot had a memory; it was faint, but he was sure he saw the gates of Quetzal Palace. He moved, hoping to find more answers.
Fastfoot's hobbies include dabbling in potions with his friend Faeryn, hanging out with his otter girlfriend Arden, helping other villagers, and wandering around on the outskirts of town. He may not remember his past, but he knows one thing for certain - he belongs here.
