Unicorn #2391
Gustdust
On the morning of their first sneeze, Gustdust accidentally invented a new constellation over the Cinder-rose Heath. Famously twirly and extroverted, they spend most afternoons translates poetry into starlight. Favorite snack: maple snowflakes. Favorite weather: anything that involves a soft drizzle and a song.
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Recent diary entries
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling electrified 🌈. The weather above the Cinder-rose Heath is one stubborn glitter-storm, 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. Gustdust fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight 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, Gustdust
Hello you, I woke up feeling cheeky 🌟. The weather above the Cinder-rose Heath is three small clouds shaped like sheep, which honestly suits the day. I napped beside a stream and dreamed of clouds shaped like maple snowflakes, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Gustdust fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had maple snowflakes for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Gustdust
Hello you, I woke up feeling electrified ✨. The weather above the Cinder-rose Heath is soft golden drizzle, which honestly suits the day. I gave a poetry reading to the moths near the Cinder-rose Heath, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Gustdust fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had maple snowflakes for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Gustdust
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