Unicorn #0702
Lunarisgrove
On the morning of their first sneeze, Lunarisgrove accidentally invented a new constellation over the Sugarplum Slope. Their gift — they finds lost socks (and lost confidence) — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. They will, if sponsored, learn your name and use it in their letters.
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Recent diary entries
Dear sponsor, I woke up feeling sparkly ✨. The weather above the Sugarplum Slope is gentle pink mist, 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. Lunarisgrove fact of the day: finds lost socks (and lost confidence) is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had marshmallow timothy hay for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Lunarisgrove
Hello you, I woke up feeling serene 🌟. 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. Lunarisgrove fact of the day: finds lost socks (and lost confidence) is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had marshmallow timothy hay for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Lunarisgrove
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 composed a small symphony for the wind, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Lunarisgrove fact of the day: finds lost socks (and lost confidence) is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had marshmallow timothy hay for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Lunarisgrove
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