Wheeling Gull Isle All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust.
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Startled awake by a rude awakening, she looked over at her new friend, Strand. Giving a playful groan she rolled over, and flung her paw over her eyes. “Strandddddd!’ The agouti girl wailed.

“Just five more minutes.” Yet another moan escaped her lips. But she could wipe the grin from her maw, and a soft giggle flowed. Sand covered her side, and there was a wolf shaped impression from before she rolled over.
"it is if everyone dies alone."
"Does that scare you?"
"i don't want to be alone."
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RE: All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust. - by Padma - April 09, 2019, 09:45 PM