The name is Karooti but some call me Rootster. In my early years some said I was as rooted to the spot as a baobab on the edge of the wide expanses of The Dunes. I can’t completely root that out. But as I started to root about and explore the world around me , I met bears, dino descendants, and goblins. In the dunes we all stand as one against conformity and suppression. I realised that my red mohawk, my greenish fur, and my golden yellow eyes were all symbols of my roots reggae belonging.