Fleur de lis: Wee! Fly Mr Scragglepuss! Fly!
Fancy Pants: Fleur, be careful of the mud. You don’t want Mr Scragglepuss to get dirty again, do you?
Fleur de Lis: Okay! [stomach growls] Fancy, I’m hungry. Are we eating soon?
Fancy Pants: Yes, just be a bit more patient, sis.”
My version of his backstory is: he was conceived illegitimately, which made his father, a VERY self-centered aristocrat, disown him and dump him on the streets in order to save his reputation. For a good number of years, Fancy had to survive on his own without a roof over his head or anything to call his own. One day, after begging and receiving money from generous passersby for a couple weeks, he had finally gotten enough to get an ice cream cone. After waiting in line for hours, he got one. The filly behind him asked for the same that he had, but it turned out he got the last one. She started to cry, and in the ultimate act of kindness, Fancy gave his to her. A passing wealthy mare noticed this and decided to take him home and raise him as her own. This event also caused him to get his cutie mark.
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