Happy Raboot Day, everyone! I almost missed it.
So, I didn't learn about raboot day until a few hours ago when a friend told me about it, and I felt bad I didn't know in advance, or else I'd have had more to present. In light of it though, I present this.

This fic was originally going to be paired with another story, featuring another adorable raboot OC that you can probably guess, and it was going to be like a double feature. I'll probably update this later to keep that, but the other story isn't finished yet. Hopefully it'll be done tomorrow just in time for cinderace day.

Anyway, this story is basically a little sidestory going on tangentially to the blossom festival story I dropped a while back, though now detailing the ventures of Alura, a mysterious fire-grass raboot that you may recognize from my little bio I wrote. Here is her proper debut in a story, and likely the first of many. She has come to the festival to hopefully learn more about herself, but will find quite a bit more in store for her.

As usual, feel free to tell me what you think, and keep an eye out in the next couple days for the other sidestory about the festival to come.