Blackfoot Forest Crazy Boy

Thread for Counselor Trade! Wanna traumatize your character for me?

Samuel was quite pleased with himself in the Rosings. He was close to earning his counselor trade, though he also had others in mind. He thought about becoming a healer or a warrior, though the Rosings weren't very aggressive. He guessed he didn't need to be a fighter, though Aaron was one. 

He gave himself a good shake of the head before collapsing onto the soft ground beneath his large mass. His fur squished the dirt, a once clean silver and grey becoming dark with chocolate brown. He rolled around a bit before settling onto his belly, head resting on his paws. He sighed happily, thinking about dozing off a little. While he closed his eyes, small butterflies seemed to fly around his muzzle and body. A small red one took place on the bridge of his nose, he could only smile at it and giggle softly.

The giant was so strange. A boy his size playing with a little butterfly, then sniffing roses, then working as a therapist. Strange child...