( years ago )

Stan walked past an alleyway in town, when he heard silent sniffling from inside the alleyway. Stan went in the alleyway and saw a small baby wrapped in a fancy looking fabric, his eyes widened as he couldn't believe what he was saying. The baby had jet black hair and dark bronze skin, when Stan picked her and the blanket up, she opened her unnaturally bright green eyes and looked at Stan, which made his heart melt.

Stan: Hey, there, kiddo. What are you doing out here? Come on, let's go home.

Stan then walked out of the alleyway with the little infant in his arms.

( In the present, in the shack )

Panthie Pines looks at her dad, Stan with her arms crossed.

Panthie: Why are they staying in the attic again?

Stan: Because it's either the attic or your room, sweetie.

Panthie: Ugh, fine, but they better not be mean.

Stan: Come on, Panthie, your cousins aren't going to be mean.

Panthie: Promise?

Stan: I promise, plus if they do be mean to you... You have my full permission to pick pocket them.

Panthie: ( smiles ) ( excitedly: ) Okay! I'm going to my room to get ready for their arrival! Love you, Papa!

Panthie then ran out of the gift shop to go to her room. Stan chuckled at his daughter's mood switch.

Stan: ( sighs ) That's my girl.

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That's it for the prologue, I hope you like it

What do you think about Panthie so far?

Till next time my agents of mischief 😜