MYO-5251: Saffron

Saffron is an envy bun in many ways, never really feeling right in the world he was born into, never really able to find a place he felt he could call home. While he is determined and at times strong willed, he finds it easier to protect others over himself, what value does he have in a world where he was never valued to begin with.

Saffron was raised by a demon whose interest in the young bun did not match the affection that many others experienced during their young years. Their interest in him more scientific than parental, he had a rough start to his life and had a hard time coping with the experiences he was going through, so when he saw the chance to do so… he ran.

Saffron made his way to Burrowgatory, but considering his horns he had a hard time assimilating, instead choosing to survive in the more green areas of the burrow, finding his own meals so he could make it to the next day. Despite being able to survive on his own there was this achey feeling always lingering inside him as he watched other buns. Wondering what his life would have been like if he had been luckier. It was no surprise he grew the horns representing envy.

Saffron doesn’t want or expect much to be given to him in life, maybe that’s why that from many angles it seems he is taken advantage of. However if he thinks he feels fulfilled… can anyone really say anything? He is simply just an unlucky bun.

He works as a drug and information delivery boy. Quick and nimble, fast and precise. He knows how to get from point a to point b without being noticed and caught. Despite his rather questionable occupation he himself seems to steer clear of involving himself deeper than necessary with what tasks he has been given. Not wanting to get caught up with anything.

His favorite food? Shrimps