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Meadow
Sunbeam Pasture
Sparkle
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Birthday
06-27

Unicorn #2023

Rubyridge

meditativebouncysilly

Rubyridge appeared one morning in Sunbeam Pasture, tail-first, very politely confused. Their gift — they tastes the colour blue — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. If sponsored, Rubyridge promises to think of you fondly every time they nibble honeycomb biscuits.

Magical ability
tastes the colour blue
Favourite snack
honeycomb biscuits
Horn material
twilight obsidian
Height
15.5 hands

Recent diary entries

2026-06-16 · feeling electrified

Dear sponsor, I woke up feeling electrified ✨. The weather above Sunbeam Pasture is a single perfect rainbow, 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. Rubyridge fact of the day: tastes the colour blue is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had honeycomb biscuits for elevenses. Highly recommend. With a warm horn-bump, Rubyridge

2026-05-15 · feeling thoughtful

Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling thoughtful 🌟. The weather above Sunbeam Pasture is soft golden drizzle, which honestly suits the day. I tried to bake honeycomb biscuits but accidentally invented a new colour, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Rubyridge fact of the day: tastes the colour blue is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had honeycomb biscuits for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Rubyridge

2026-05-14 · feeling sparkly

Hello you, I woke up feeling sparkly 🌈. The weather above Sunbeam Pasture 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. Rubyridge fact of the day: tastes the colour blue is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had honeycomb biscuits for elevenses. Highly recommend. With a warm horn-bump, Rubyridge

Sponsors get a fresh entry every morning + Horn-Mail conversations with Rubyridge whenever they like.

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