Unicorn #1557
Petit-Fourbeam
Legend has it Petit-Fourbeam hatched from a sugared starfruit at dawn in the Cinder-rose Heath. Locals describe them as sleepy, goofy, and somehow always slightly tender. Favorite snack: starlight oats. 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 silly 🌈. The weather above the Cinder-rose Heath is a single perfect rainbow, 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. Petit-Fourbeam fact of the day: knows the lyrics to every lullaby ever sung is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. Sweet dreams from the meadow, Petit-Fourbeam
Hello you, I woke up feeling dreamy ✨. The weather above the Cinder-rose Heath is one stubborn glitter-storm, 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. Petit-Fourbeam fact of the day: knows the lyrics to every lullaby ever sung is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Petit-Fourbeam
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling radiant 🌈. The weather above the Cinder-rose Heath is humming aurora light, which honestly suits the day. I tried to bake starlight oats but accidentally invented a new colour, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Petit-Fourbeam fact of the day: knows the lyrics to every lullaby ever sung is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Petit-Fourbeam
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