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“I had a map on me wall, in me room in Bubblebrook.” He told him, “An old one, a tattered one, an’ I looked at it every day an’ every night, an’ every time things got too much for me. It reminded me there was a whole world out there."

Experimenting with baby Dekker. I dislike drawing scenes, because I just can't do 'em, but eh, had to give it a go nonetheless.

His room keeps changing in my mind, so I can pretty much guarantee that in a couple of months time the orientation will be different xD But I do know it's an attic room, small, wooden, with a single window, a bed, a map and an optional rug. And a small old dresser by the door which is where this view point would be from. Not exactly the most cosy of rooms, but Dekker spent as little time in it as possible.

His childhood wasn't hard, per say, he grew up on a farm and his parents, or at least his mother, loved him. But Dekker got itchy feet very quickly and felt trapped in his home village - halflings get hit with wanderlust and the desire to explore usually as they reach adulthood, but I believe Dekker was hit young and very hard. So he felt that he was trapped and imprisoned, which led to him developing bad habits in his desperation to make his life more interesting than working the fields of his home farm and save him from going too stir crazy. He attempted to run away a few times but was always overwhelmed and either returned a mess or was caught by travellers on the road before he could get himself killed, so he eventually resigned to having to wait until he came of age and was let out to explore when he was old enough. And he never came back (at least, not willingly ;D).

We'll just gloss over the fact that his first year of 'freedom' was pretty hard on him. Like, he had no idea how the world really worked, and was constantly in trouble, sleeping in streets, desperate for food, etc etc ;D The grass is always greener, but it certainly wasn't for Dekker and he realised he made a mistake believing he was ready for the world.

Dekker Foxwit (or Dekker Greenfellow as he would have been here ;D) belongs to me C:

Description
“I had a map on me wall, in me room in Bubblebrook.” He told him, “An old one, a tattered one, an’ I looked at it every day an’ every night, an’ every time things got too much for me. It reminded me there was a whole world out there."

Experimenting with baby Dekker. I dislike drawing scenes, because I just can't do 'em, but eh, had to give it a go nonetheless.

His room keeps changing in my mind, so I can pretty much guarantee that in a couple of months time the orientation will be different xD But I do know it's an attic room, small, wooden, with a single window, a bed, a map and an optional rug. And a small old dresser by the door which is where this view point would be from. Not exactly the most cosy of rooms, but Dekker spent as little time in it as possible.

His childhood wasn't hard, per say, he grew up on a farm and his parents, or at least his mother, loved him. But Dekker got itchy feet very quickly and felt trapped in his home village - halflings get hit with wanderlust and the desire to explore usually as they reach adulthood, but I believe Dekker was hit young and very hard. So he felt that he was trapped and imprisoned, which led to him developing bad habits in his desperation to make his life more interesting than working the fields of his home farm and save him from going too stir crazy. He attempted to run away a few times but was always overwhelmed and either returned a mess or was caught by travellers on the road before he could get himself killed, so he eventually resigned to having to wait until he came of age and was let out to explore when he was old enough. And he never came back (at least, not willingly ;D).

We'll just gloss over the fact that his first year of 'freedom' was pretty hard on him. Like, he had no idea how the world really worked, and was constantly in trouble, sleeping in streets, desperate for food, etc etc ;D The grass is always greener, but it certainly wasn't for Dekker and he realised he made a mistake believing he was ready for the world.

Dekker Foxwit (or Dekker Greenfellow as he would have been here ;D) belongs to me C: