Unicorn #0356
Cloudcanter the Silver-hooved
Cloudcanter the Silver-hooved appeared one morning in the Aurora Foothills, tail-first, very politely confused. Locals describe them as serene, twirly, and somehow always slightly goofy. They will, if sponsored, learn your name and use it in their letters.
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Recent diary entries
Hello you, I woke up feeling electrified 🌟. The weather above the Aurora Foothills is humming aurora light, 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. Cloudcanter fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cloudberry compote for elevenses. Highly recommend. With a warm horn-bump, Cloudcanter the Silver-hooved
Hi friend, I woke up feeling cosy 💫. The weather above the Aurora Foothills is humming aurora light, which honestly suits the day. I discovered a new patch of moonberries near the Aurora Foothills, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Cloudcanter fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cloudberry compote for elevenses. Highly recommend. A whole hoofful of love, Cloudcanter the Silver-hooved
Hi friend, I woke up feeling tender 🌈. The weather above the Aurora Foothills is starlit and breezy, 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. Cloudcanter fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cloudberry compote for elevenses. Highly recommend. A whole hoofful of love, Cloudcanter the Silver-hooved
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