Unicorn #2930
Calliopeember
Calliopeember's first hoofprint in the Quiet Quartz Quarry bloomed into a tiny ring of forget-me-nots that still glows on Sundays. Locals describe them as energetic, philosophical, and somehow always slightly whimsical. Favorite snack: wildflower honey. Favorite weather: anything that involves a soft drizzle and a song.
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Recent diary entries
Hi friend, I woke up feeling cheeky 🌟. The weather above the Quiet Quartz Quarry is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I practised glows faintly when someone nearby is sad for nearly two hours, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Calliopeember fact of the day: glows faintly when someone nearby is sad is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had wildflower honey for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Calliopeember
Hi friend, I woke up feeling serene 💫. The weather above the Quiet Quartz Quarry is a single perfect rainbow, 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. Calliopeember fact of the day: glows faintly when someone nearby is sad is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had wildflower honey for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Calliopeember
Hello you, I woke up feeling serene 🌟. The weather above the Quiet Quartz Quarry is starlit and breezy, which honestly suits the day. I tried to bake wildflower honey but accidentally invented a new colour, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Calliopeember fact of the day: glows faintly when someone nearby is sad is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had wildflower honey for elevenses. Highly recommend. Sweet dreams from the meadow, Calliopeember
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