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Meadow
the Sugarplum Slope
Sparkle
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Birthday
03-12

Unicorn #0854

Laceprance

bravemoon-lovingmelodic

Laceprance arrived in the Sugarplum Slope on the back of a particularly polite breeze. Locals describe them as brave, moon-loving, and somehow always slightly melodic. Laceprance writes a daily diary entry which is, of course, mostly about glitter granola.

Magical ability
tastes the colour blue
Favourite snack
glitter granola
Horn material
sun-amber
Height
11.2 hands

Recent diary entries

2026-06-15 · feeling cheeky

Greetings from the meadow, I woke up feeling cheeky 🌈. The weather above the Sugarplum Slope is soft golden drizzle, which honestly suits the day. I played hide-and-seek with the the sugarplum slope fireflies, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Laceprance fact of the day: tastes the colour blue is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had glitter granola for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Laceprance

2026-05-15 · feeling cosy

Today, of all the days, I woke up feeling cosy 💫. The weather above the Sugarplum Slope is humming aurora light, which honestly suits the day. I napped beside a stream and dreamed of clouds shaped like glitter granola, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Laceprance fact of the day: tastes the colour blue is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had glitter granola for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Laceprance

2026-05-14 · feeling radiant

Today, of all the days, I woke up feeling radiant 🌟. The weather above the Sugarplum Slope is starlit and breezy, 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. Laceprance fact of the day: tastes the colour blue is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had glitter granola for elevenses. Highly recommend. A whole hoofful of love, Laceprance

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