Unicorn #2121
Baoglen
On the morning of their first sneeze, Baoglen accidentally invented a new constellation over the Aurora Foothills. Their gift — they translates poetry into starlight — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. They will, if sponsored, learn your name and use it in their letters.
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Recent diary entries
Greetings from the meadow, I woke up feeling thoughtful 🌟. The weather above the Aurora Foothills is gentle pink mist, which honestly suits the day. I composed a small symphony for the wind, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Baoglen fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had aurora-pop popcorn for elevenses. Highly recommend. A whole hoofful of love, Baoglen
Dear sponsor, I woke up feeling radiant 💫. The weather above the Aurora Foothills is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I traded riddles with an extremely polite owl, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Baoglen fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had aurora-pop popcorn for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Baoglen
Hi friend, I woke up feeling dreamy 🌈. The weather above the Aurora Foothills is three small clouds shaped like sheep, which honestly suits the day. I practised translates poetry into starlight for nearly two hours, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Baoglen fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had aurora-pop popcorn for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Baoglen
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