Unicorn #2933
Brookridge the Wise
On the morning of their first sneeze, Brookridge the Wise accidentally invented a new constellation over Whisperbrook Meadow. Locals describe them as whimsical, theatrical, and somehow always slightly twirly. Brookridge the Wise writes a daily diary entry which is, of course, mostly about cinnamon clouds.
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Recent diary entries
Today, of all the days, I woke up feeling electrified 🌈. The weather above Whisperbrook Meadow is soft golden drizzle, which honestly suits the day. I helped a beetle find its way home, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Brookridge fact of the day: speaks fluently to butterflies is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cinnamon clouds for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Brookridge the Wise
Today, of all the days, I woke up feeling thoughtful 💫. The weather above Whisperbrook Meadow is soft golden drizzle, which honestly suits the day. I discovered a new patch of moonberries near Whisperbrook Meadow, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Brookridge fact of the day: speaks fluently to butterflies is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cinnamon clouds for elevenses. Highly recommend. With a warm horn-bump, Brookridge the Wise
Today, of all the days, I woke up feeling electrified 🌈. The weather above Whisperbrook Meadow is humming aurora light, which honestly suits the day. I gave a poetry reading to the moths near Whisperbrook Meadow, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Brookridge fact of the day: speaks fluently to butterflies is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cinnamon clouds for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Brookridge the Wise
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