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"Cotton candy, hm?" she was used to the little one's exuberance for all things sweet - so it seemed. This particular confectionary melted on the tongue, and as she considered it, she decided it wasn't unpleasant. Just Sweet. "It does melt. Interesting for something that is not cold, hm?" She...

I'm claiming these! Also - Tis only a Flesh Wound, Someone is Watching me, Pumpkin Patch, trick no treat

@Shaddaling Here you go BB

"I'm named after poison. Don't worry. It's not like you chose your name. Besides, it's fitting." Lady Grace saw her discomfort and it made her feel the need to comfort her. "Maybe we can find out who that pony was... and find a way to Free them." She said, gazing up at the cold moon above...

Hellebore heard the vibration of Pixie wings before she heard Persephone's voice; her head turned and her eyes which had been guarded softened. Her lips curled into a warm smile and she moved towards the filly, lowering her head to press a kiss to her forehead between her feelers. "And what is...

I'm Gifting! Owner 1: Straye Owner 2: @medigel Gift: Pone

I love that you troll eachother with so much love XD

Like... do people not get that "cold water" isn't refrigerated? It just doesn't pass through the heated piping from the hot water heater. BUT IT'S WHATEVER TEMPERATURE YOUR PIPES ARE. INCLUDING SURFACE OF THE SUN HOT.

I claim dis. I love the speckly one a lot <3

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@Nym

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Hellebore wasn't usually the type to meddle. "My filly has a friend who's mother is a witch... the idea of investigating had crossed my mind. It is good to know I am not alone in thinking it." she said with a small smile that could have even been called 'shy'. She looked down at the pixie fae...

Hellebore nodded her understanding. "I understand... I needed a breath of fresh air myself. I know that much of it was fabricated... Actors, and scripts, but the end... That white pony... His feet faded into nothing and even in the dark, I swore I could see through him..." she shook her head...

Large ears swivelled towards the hesitant mare, picking up on her voice carried closer on a gentle breeze. Her eyes turned to follow, and her gaze softened. Her head tilted, "Hello little one," she greeted her gently, sitting up from where she'd been laying, her tails curling closer around her...

A moment of solitude in the chaos - Hellebore was standing idly by, lounging comfortably among a field of dark clovers. A small, out of the way space along the outer skirtings of the Nightday Circus. Her little one was meandering and playing, and the night air was cool and crisp. Hellebore...

Admittedly, The Lady Hellebore Grace was not one for such events - Haunted Houses, Circus Entertainment or Festival Games, but she had recently been through a change; a softening of the heart, eyes opening to the world around her and its wonders. The truth of the matter was - Persephone had...

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