Sterre; Supernova

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Shimmy!

Shimmy! <3333

E: MY NEW PAGE C8<
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Happy birthday, Sterre.

Happy birthday, Sterre.
Siggies by Carry & Amazengalo

Click me (: Happy birthday!

Click me (: Happy birthday!
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For you. (click)

For you. (click)
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Oura:

Oura: <33
Shimmy: "! @ <3 >*< <^> !!"
I DONT KNOW THE SYMBOL FOR OTIS SO ME WILL HAVE TO DO. SORRY BOY.
Global: Thankyou! <3333
Vauss: DFSGDSG. YOU. God I love your crisp style. Her face is so sassy omg ilu. Thankyou so much, this was such a surprise <333
Fau: <333333 I still read this from time to time. Goddamn you <3
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Surprize! She's so lovely to

Surprize! She's so lovely to draw
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trackie

trackie <3
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It had gotten a little late

It had gotten a little late that day, and it had taken Verve hours to get all the mud out of her little beads. Sure a mudbath had seemed like a fun idea that moment. It was a little different the next morning. She still found sand in places sand did not belong. Ugh. And she hadn't even gotten a chance to bring Sterre her necklace! She must've thought she was lazy and hadn't worked on it yet.
Verve quickly made it to the tree she believed Sterre hung out mostly. And surely, it seemed the young doe was there today too.
"Hey Sterre." Verve smiled a bright smile at her, joining the doe sitting next to a tree with a bright green emerald. "How are you? Did the mudbath help?" She chuckled for a moment. Surely Verve had enjoyed that day. She wouldn't forget what she came here for though. "I didn't get a chance to talk to you yesterday, but I finished the necklace for you." Ever so gently, so the beads would not get in a knit, she put the necklace down in front of Sterre. "I was hoping to make something that fit you as a deer too." She smiled at the doe. "So I put these little stars in the beadwork. Well I hope you like it." She seemed to shy away a little, embarassed perhaps. "But tell me if you don't, I can work on it."



The necklace consisted of many, many small beads woven together with thread. Some beads were larger than others, some were made from leftover material from the agate in the middle. She had finally found a useful purpose for the bone she got from Neath, and had made it into small, longer beads for the necklace.
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The doe had felt very

The doe had felt very refreshed after the previous days mudbath. It had taken awhile for the mud to break off and she was still a little dirty but she felt a lot better. Sterre sat quietly underneath her mothers tree, letting the warm thermals tease at her fur and hair. If she was left alone any longer she may well have fallen asleep, but a tall dark figure slowly approached the doe; Verve. Sterre smiled "Verve!" She was glad to see the doe. She chuckled "It did help! Still a little bit of mud in places though..." she smirked "Guess I need another bath" Sterre enjoyed Verves company, even silently; Sterre was very fond of the doe. As the pair sat she noticed Verve getting something and placing it down in front of her.

The does eyes lit up and she uttered an almost breathless "Wow" as the necklace fell in front of her. "Woah Verve...this is just...wow!" She was in utter awe as she stared at all the delicate beadwork. "Verve I love this so much. You are really talented...Its perfect!" Sterre looked closer at it, admiring the small stars and the Agate in the middle. She smiled "Thankyou so much"

Sterre gave Verve a freindly nuzzle of thanks. "One day, Ill have to make you something too." She smiled.
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Judging by the sound the

Judging by the sound the starry pelted doe made, she liked the necklace. The tall doe blushed, though her dark skin hid it very well. "Thank you. I am relieved to hear you like it." Verve could get very dedicated to her work. She didn't mention there had been multiple versions of the necklace before she settled on a choker she thought fitted Sterre. Verve chuckled. "I get some asisstance." A doe with hooves could impossibly string beads together. But she had some tricks up her sleeve. Nothing she'd be wise to show a young doe though.
"You're very welcome." The tall doe smiled brightly, pleased with Sterre's response. "Don't worry about it. This is something I really enjoy doing." So far she had always made decorations for herself, and for her human friends. But Sterre was the first deer, and she hoped more would come to ask her. "Here, let me put it on for you, so you can show your boyfriend." She grinned. Verve wasn't even aware who this lucky stag was, but it didn't matter to her. It was nice to see a young doe so happy. "But you'll have to close your eyes." Her grin turned slightly awkward. She was hiding something. But perhaps Sterre would not question her.

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((This kid needs a text-color >_>"))
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The does eyes glistened and

The does eyes glistened and she nodded her head happily at Verve's words. "I love it." Sterre tilted her head out of interest. She got help? Verve did raise a good point, how did a hoofed creature do this? "Oh but one day I will. I love to paint and draw myself...one day I'll make you something!: she spoke eagerly. Sterre blushed at Verves words and nodded. "He'd love it" She was curious, but wide eyed in excitement. "O...okay". She closed her eyes.
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Well, she didn't question

Well, she didn't question her, that was good. But Verve could hear that slight hesitation. "Don't worry." She chuckled. "I just got an extra suprise for you." She didn't lie there.
Even if Sterre had opened her eyes, only if she had been very attentive would she had seen the little hooks attatched to Verve's neck. Slowly, they let go as Sterre closed her eyes, and the legs attatched to them seemed to move down to the ground.
Two large tarantula's, one blue one red, moved away from Verve's neck to the ground between her and Sterre. They had been on the back of her neck as Verve arrived, so it seemed. Each grabbed an end of the necklace, lifting it up so it wouldn't drag. Unnatural movements for spiders. It seemed Verve did not just ask these creatures to 'help her'. She could make them.

The spiders each went to another half of Sterre's shoulders, the necklace inbetween. "This'll tickle a little." Verve mentioned to the doe so she would not suddenly be suprised. Frankly, Verve did not know how she would've reacted to the two giant spiders. They often didn't get friendly responses. So she tended to hide them. The spiders made their way up Sterre's neck quickly, without hassle, and connected the two ends of the choker together. Adding some extra string to make sure it'd stay. At the same time as the spiders made their way back down again, Verve gently laid a beaded headcrown over Sterre's head. When she was done, the spiders were on the back of her neck again, almost hidden from view entirely. "There." She smiled. "You can look now."
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(HAHAHA I FORGOT ABOUT THIS

(HAHAHA I FORGOT ABOUT THIS fffff)

Sterres eagerness was slightly tained with nervous curiosity. Her eyes shut and her smile was visible. Suddenly, she could feel a slight gentle touch like feathers dancing up her neck. She shifted gently as she felt the weight of the beads brush up her neck. Perhaps for the spiders sake she didn't put two and two together, or the bugs may well have been squished. Perhaps, in the future, she would come to accept them. But for now, they frightened her.

Suddenly the tickling feeling stopped and Sterre felt a gentle 'plop' on her head; where a small beaded crown lay. Sterre nodded "Well, I cant see myself in the reflection of this tree. Shall we go to the pond?" Sterre smiled and in an eager swift movement she began to gallop to the pond. Slowing to a halt she looked down at the shallow water and her eyes lit up.

"Verve...it looks...awesome!" Sterre was ecstatic. She walked over to the taller doe and nuzzled her as best as she could; Verve was so tall! "Thankyou for doing this. I love the headband! maybe I should give it to Ciel to put in his antlers?" she thought openly.

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Updated her bio. Need to update her fanart too. One day when Im not so lazy HA.
Need to update info too. My little girl is growing up soon <3

AND GOTTA ADD LETO AND JOHAN TO RELATIONS AHHH SO MUCH TO DO SO MUCH TO SEE SO MUCH TO DO SO MUCH TO SEE SO MUCH TO DO SO MUCH TO SEE SO MUCH TO DO SO MUCH TO SEE so much to do so much to see so much to do so much to see so much to do so much to see
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ROFL and here I just kept

ROFL and here I just kept quiet as not to be pushy.
FUNNY though you did forget Verve in those relations :"D


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Verve seemed releaved Sterre trusted her enough as not to open her eyes on the touch. The doe seemed like the type to not like spiders, as did many. She didn't blame them too much, there was often good reason to. Some had quite the nasty bite.
"The reflection of that tree? Funny you suggest it has one at all." She followed the doe to the pond. "Really? I'm glad!" Verve lowered her head to nuzzle the other doe back. "Sure, why not? Bet that could look interesting." She didn't mind others not using her crafts for other things than their 'purpose'. They were gifts, and not supposed to be burdens. She liked the creativity.

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SDDFGFD I did. And Ephire

SDDFGFD I did. And Ephire too. Man Im a scatterbrain -fixes- Ill leave it at that though. We seem to be running out of gas -deflates-
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Going through the awesome art

Going through the awesome art of her, and I come across that gif and die laughing. Also, I noticed that her "new" design is quite similar to an old baby concept! c:
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Yes, that gif is the best. So

Yes, that gif is the best. So gotta update it with new art blararghagrhagaaa.
And yes! Funnily enough wasnt thinking of that old baby design and was basing it more on Polts "new" design. Looked back at the old baby designs and was amused at how similar it was. SUBCONSCIOUS CHANNELING!
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I want to tell her so much

I want to tell her so much that communication is key and would ease her worries ;~;
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Okami is sitting behind her

Okami is sitting behind her computer screen like she's watching a soap series. "NO STERRE, talk to him! Don't give up, he's worth it!"
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WEH YES ;A;

WEH YES ;A;
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Days of our Forests is a new

Days of our Forests is a new TV drama set to star around protagonists Sterre and Ciel and problems they face within the forest.

hahaha she should tell him one day. Ive been so busy, Faustt has been too. TALKING IS GOOD.
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"I'm sorry for the way I've

"I'm sorry for the way I've been acting, I don't do this on purpose. Something... happened, and it just opened a lot of old wounds. It made me feel... inadequate, that I'm not able to protect those who I care about the most. But you've got to understand, it's unhealthy how much I think about you. I have cried a lot because of you, I have laughed a lot because of you, and most importantly, I have believed in love again because of you."
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WHAT. WHEN DID YOU POST

WHAT. WHEN DID YOU POST THIS.
FFFFFFFF.


Ahhh I need to post in Ciels bio sometime soon yes. I miss you and Ciel. life so busy ahhh.
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ROFL, I threw that up there a

ROFL, I threw that up there a while ago ^^
I'm just a ninja.

But yes, I miss you and Sterre too =/ Final exams will be finished in two days, then I can really focus on bringing Ciel around more.
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Oh god that art in the BG

Oh god that art in the BG <3

Oh god that bio <3

Oh god all the tracks!! <3
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Disney bunny Sterre is quite

Disney bunny Sterre is quite adorable. Verve and Ciel look pretty darned cute too!
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I DO READ STERRE'S BIO I'M

I DO READ STERRE'S BIO I'M JUST TOO COWARDLY TO VOICE MY OPINION OF BEAUTIFUL BABIES ON IT

I READ IT TOO. but haven't

I READ IT TOO.
but haven't tracked ahh
SHAME ON MEx2.
BEBESSS
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WHAT OOKY SAID )8

WHAT OOKY SAID )8
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Oh god THEYVE GOT MY SCENT

Oh god THEYVE GOT MY SCENT NOW I MUST FLEE...
hahahaha why r u guys all scarreed. Im not a scary booger. IM VEGETARIAN.

Hello all <3
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I sent them all over here to

I sent them all over here to hunt you down B)

Don't listen to her everyone! She'll bite your armpits!
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Beautiful design! ;-; fjklsda

Beautiful design! ;-; fjklsda tracking! ♥
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no but srsly i'm probably

no but srsly i'm probably going to remember this tomorrow so well enough that i'll think of a fawn design and everything /sob

I've been following Ciel's development like a plague since before before Eraline's death so I'm quite emotionally invested in him. Not to mention the whole Poltergeist dying and Sterre being born, like I've been so interested in her ever since. I can't even look at that blog without crying.

I'm a little UTF if you understand, but I feel it makes me more honest.
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Ciel could feel his heart

Ciel could feel his heart leap to his throat as the starlit doe settled in beside him. It had been a few weeks since he had last relished in her company, had allowed himself to fall into the very aura she unconsciously projected. He knew it like no other, and it seemed to exist for no other purpose than to swallow him whole. That warm tingle flooded him in an instant as she pressed herself to his side, and from there is spread like wild fire. It blazed a trail through his veins, setting his blood ablaze in life and light, stretching down to the tips of his toes, and reach up in tendrils to grasp with outstretched fingers at the tines of his antlers. His nose dipped down to tenderly touch the line of her jaw, and his eyes fell shut for a moment to simply linger in this perfect existence, if only for a moment longer. His eyelids pulled back slowly, his eyes glazed, drunk from the suspended moment of indulgence; but he did not pull away, he wouldn't let her go. "Sterre... I have to tell you something," he began slowly. He had long been dreading bringing this topic up; but as his mother had said, it was better to be openly honest in a partnership of this magnitude.

He sighed heavily, trying to gather the words to explain things as best as he could. "There's a doe in this forest that I was once very close with, and she had apparently developed a crush on me back then. About two weeks ago, I found her in very poor health. I sat down and talked with her, and she began to groom the fur on my back. But she moved up to the fur on my neck, then onto my jaw, before she licked my throat." He paused a moment, glancing from the corner of his eye to try and gauge her reaction. "I got up at that point and pushed her away. She knows that I am promised to you alone, but she kept talking about how she was not trying to steal me away, only that she wanted to give me a little 'pleasure'." He stopped there, turning to follow the ruts that the rain and flowing water had dug into the sides of the cliff, following them with colorless eyes down into the reflections of the pond. "Nothing happened, and I haven't spoken to her since then, but I thought that you ought to know about it none the less."
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Her mind was a mere daze

Her mind was a mere daze until she had finally stumbled across Ciel again, her heart skipping a beat as she yelled out his name and raced towards him; clinging to his side and shuddering with relief. Already, she had begun to feel her mind calm as she touched his side, letting his calming energy swallow her whole. She held her face close to his; breathing in deep as if she had not seen him in years before letting their eyes meet. As always, their reunions were seemingly dramatic and passionate, but both never seemed to mind. Suddenly, Sterre felt a rumbling in Ciel’s voice that became speech to stir her from her gentle trance, and immediately she could feel tension in his words, something was wrong. She pulled away somewhat, her gaze turning worrisome; not letting her silver eyes leave his.

As Sterre heard the story, her heart tightened with jealousy and anxiety as Ciel told her what this particular doe had done. No, Ciel was hers; the news of another doe sent her fir bristling. This was not Eraline, this was different. For a moment she looked into the depths of the pond, not sure how to comprehend the news. This doe knew he had a mate, and she still pushed? Selfish, Sterre thought. On her exterior, Sterre seemed quiet and tense, but beneath her her mind became a whirlwind of doubt and anger. It took her a few moments before Ciels words slowly lulled her mind back into a sort of calm. “Why would someone do such a thing?” She spoke coldly, her eyes never leaving the pond, a slight sneer on her face. She needed to vent “If I ever know her, whoever she is Ill…Illl” Sterre wound herself up more and more before letting out a deep sigh and turning to Ciel with a relieved expression. “Thank you for telling me” she sighed for a moment and leaned back onto him. “Thankyou” she spoke again and rested her head against his as they had always done. “God you are a keeper.”


WHY DO YOU WRITE SO MANY PRETTY THINGS. MY POSTS ARE HERPDERP.
I like drawing better.
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Now that I'm reminded that I

Now that I'm reminded that I sort of promised these... Never mind that was eighteen thousand years ago.

Please forgive the deer-faced one's face I colored in the wrong layers and didn't realize until it was FAR too late. Just... Forgive my derpy mouse-coloring in general hurhur. And I totally didn't color in the second one where it's supposed to be white bc it didn't occur to me these lines were transparent. I AM SUCH A BOOTLEG COLOR-ER. At least I didn't have to draw them (thanks Orinoco)?
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The tension that filled the

The tension that filled the body beside him was obvious, he could feel it through the very guard hairs of his coat. Her countenance betrayed the torrent of violent emotions toiling and frothing about beneath her skin, becoming nothing more than an invisible electricity that propelled from the very tips of her hair. The air around them seemed to thicken marginally, but a quiet storm like this was a reaction he had expected. "The one she called 'Master' has been missing for a while, so she has been looking for someone else to serve under." He paused a moment, breathing a hefty sigh through his nose. Approaching such a sensitive subject was never easy, but he felt that she needed to know everything. "I'm not going to lie, I once had feelings for this doe as well, but she denied me because she had promised herself to her Master. I believe she thought that these feelings were still relevant."

He could see the torrent of emotions in her rise briefly as she spoke, the churning waters bubbling over, if only for an instant. In response, Ciel leaned himself against her more, offering up himself as an emotional crutch in an attempt to lull her. "You will do nothing," he said softly. "This is the reason why I didn't tell you who she was." The seriousness of the situation was shattered as the doe leaned on him, murmuring to him that he was a keeper. To that, Ciel could not stifle the smile that tugged at the corners of his lips, nor the mild vibrating of his chest as he chuckled lightly. "I would certainly hope so. I don't want to have to put my fine ass back on the market again."


BECAUSE I CAN'T DRAW PRETTY THINGS LIKE YOU CAN, SO I WRITE PRETTY THINGS ^^
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Living in the present, is

Living in the present, is doing, yet not doing; existing, yet not existing. Slipping in between the conscious and the unconscious, dissolving into the brilliance of truth. The world, the world! It whirls around him in concentric ripples. On one end, his paradise expands. On the other, however, terror awaits, others threaten. He could not continue this fine balance of existence, dragging with him his family. He felt bound, trapped, to this ever present mental torment. To break clean, he knew he would have to bleed himself dry. Death was the only escape; and he refused to resort to that. There was one other sanctuary, one other escape, that he knew of; but finding her had become taxing as of late. His never ending worry for her was mentally draining, anxieties and worse case scenarios a constant companion.

His nostrils flared, taking in another breath, this one laced with an enticing aroma. With renewed vigor, he sought her, the long grasses of the birch brushing careless paths through the fur of his belly. He slowed his approach, but not bothering to stop completely. Even the Gods could not compare to her radiance, her light. She was composed of pure crystalline wine, the stars on her back glimmering like an ancient and worn shrine, a mirror. Her body seemed worn, no doubt the recent events had taken their toll; but that would never steal away his vibrant perception of her. She would always be beautiful.

He stopped in front of her, his head low. A few moments passed in which he simply stared, the incredibly faint dark circle flickering about, the only hint that he was taking in the curves and lines of her face. Silently, he leaned forward, his eyelids slowly closing in an effort to cover his fatigued expression, and pressed his forehead against her own.
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In the galaxies of her mind,

In the galaxies of her mind, stars were a constant flurry. Comets and anxieties whizzed past with euphoria in constant synchronicity; her life was often a little dazed – she could float away at any moment. She had been trying within herself to find some sort of clarity and calmness; and for the most part she had tried-but it seldom lasted long. She was determined and sharp like her mother, but with that same clarity and caring nature she always seemed to hold. Yet, the doe was floating away and when news of Verves attack reached her, the chords seemed to be cut and she was lost once more. She needed him; he the brooding sea that held her in the dark; caringly and protectively. Brooding and soothing-she was always lost in his silver eyes. She had craved his touch with every fibre of her being, especially now; more than ever.

The doe lay gently under a tree within the birch, curled tightly as if she had been crying; lost in her nightmares. And suddenly, he was there. Her eyes gently fluttered open, revealing a slight red hue over her usually bright eyes. Soft colours became shapes and formed a dark silhouette standing over her and at once she realised who it was. The doe raised her head groggily to his, kissing him on the cheek and speaking softly ”Ciel”

She held her head there for a moment, she was grounded, but at any moment she was going to crack….the doe burst into tears. ”Verve. Shes….she wasn’t moving. She…died? Oh Ciel I could have done something…Why wasn’t I there?”

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The beating of his heart

The beating of his heart thrummed in his ears. They felt warm, burning, right to the very tips. A sensation unattainable by any other means, it flooded the very fibers of him. An electricity charged even the finest of hairs along his body, and even in the most dim of moments, it brought him to the brink of euphoria. His eyes closed gently as her lips touched his cheek, her voice breathing into him an ascension, a force of life, no matter how grim the mood. She could not possibly comprehend his need for her in his life, the tether she was that held him rooted. "Sterre," he murmured softly. Her body shuddered, drawing his head back but a few inches to see the redness of her eyes, the trails of raw emotion staining her cheeks.

"Shh, it's alright," he said, barely a whisper. He took a step closer, dropping to his knees and allowing his body to fall gently to the ground. With one side of his chest pressed flush against her own, he turned his head between them and touched his nose gingerly to her cheek. "Verve is alright, she is alive," he began, trying to reassure her. "You couldn't have known what was going to happen, or when. I wasn't there when it happened either." He turned his head forward, now hooking the crook of his neck around the back of the base of her neck. "Do not fret, darling, everything is alright now."
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Bump with a new layout change

Bump with a new layout change yay! Maybe this girl will become active again c:

.: Amazing layout! Also, she

.: Amazing layout! Also, she is such an extraordinary and gorgeous girl. I adore her unique concept. She's stunning!
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Even though you aren't here

Even though you aren't here anymore, thankyou!
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track

track
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Thanks for the track! Updated

Thanks for the track! Updated with Rut info wheee.

She's gorgeous.

She's gorgeous.

Tracking this even though

Tracking this even though she's inactive, hoping she'll be back some day.
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@ Amary: Maybe she willl

@ Amary: Maybe she willl <3

absolutely love her

absolutely love her
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Ahhh I'm so excited to see an

Ahhh I'm so excited to see an update ;o;