Unicorn #0619
Bobblevale
On the morning of their first sneeze, Bobblevale accidentally invented a new constellation over Honeyfall Meadow. Famously exuberant and romantic, they spend most afternoons translates poetry into starlight. Bobblevale writes a daily diary entry which is, of course, mostly about marshmallow timothy hay.
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Recent diary entries
Hello you, I woke up feeling dreamy ✨. The weather above Honeyfall Meadow is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I mailed a leaf-letter to a friend in the next valley, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Bobblevale fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had marshmallow timothy hay for elevenses. Highly recommend. Sweet dreams from the meadow, Bobblevale
Hi friend, I woke up feeling cheeky 🌟. The weather above Honeyfall Meadow is humming aurora light, which honestly suits the day. I discovered a new patch of moonberries near Honeyfall Meadow, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Bobblevale fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had marshmallow timothy hay for elevenses. Highly recommend. Sweet dreams from the meadow, Bobblevale
Dear sponsor, I woke up feeling cheeky 🌟. The weather above Honeyfall Meadow is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I played hide-and-seek with the honeyfall meadow fireflies, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Bobblevale fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had marshmallow timothy hay for elevenses. Highly recommend. Sweet dreams from the meadow, Bobblevale
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