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
Hi friend, I woke up feeling sparkly ⭐. The weather above Whisperbrook Meadow is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I practised speaks fluently to butterflies for nearly two hours, 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
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling cosy 💫. The weather above Whisperbrook Meadow is starlit and breezy, which honestly suits the day. I tried to bake cinnamon clouds but accidentally invented a new colour, 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
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling cosy ⭐. The weather above Whisperbrook Meadow is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I had a very serious conversation with a rosebush, 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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