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Meadow
the Sugarplum Slope
Sparkle
Birthday
04-10

Unicorn #0266

Bruleesong

playfulserenegoofy

Bruleesong's first hoofprint in the Sugarplum Slope bloomed into a tiny ring of forget-me-nots that still glows on Sundays. Their gift — they naps under rainbows and absorbs the colors — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. Sponsor Bruleesong and they'll dedicate one sunrise per week entirely to you.

Magical ability
naps under rainbows and absorbs the colors
Favourite snack
maple snowflakes
Horn material
sun-amber
Height
12.5 hands

Recent diary entries

2026-06-15 · feeling silly

Dear sponsor, I woke up feeling silly ⭐. The weather above the Sugarplum Slope is soft golden drizzle, which honestly suits the day. I taught a tiny bird the chorus of an old lullaby, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Bruleesong fact of the day: naps under rainbows and absorbs the colors is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had maple snowflakes for elevenses. Highly recommend. A whole hoofful of love, Bruleesong

2026-05-15 · feeling tender

Hello you, I woke up feeling tender ⭐. The weather above the Sugarplum Slope is gentle pink mist, 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. Bruleesong fact of the day: naps under rainbows and absorbs the colors is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had maple snowflakes for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Bruleesong

2026-05-14 · feeling cosy

Dear sponsor, I woke up feeling cosy ✨. The weather above the Sugarplum Slope is humming aurora light, 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. Bruleesong fact of the day: naps under rainbows and absorbs the colors is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had maple snowflakes for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Bruleesong

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