Unicorn #2809
Spinelwing
Spinelwing once napped through a thunderstorm in the Glimmerwood Glade and woke up with a slightly more sparkly horn. Their gift — they leaves trails of soft music when galloping — 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
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling thoughtful 💫. The weather above the Glimmerwood Glade is humming aurora light, which honestly suits the day. I gave a poetry reading to the moths near the Glimmerwood Glade, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Spinelwing fact of the day: leaves trails of soft music when galloping is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had glitter granola for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Spinelwing
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling radiant 🌟. The weather above the Glimmerwood Glade is one stubborn glitter-storm, 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. Spinelwing fact of the day: leaves trails of soft music when galloping is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had glitter granola for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Spinelwing
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling dreamy ⭐. The weather above the Glimmerwood Glade is soft golden drizzle, 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. Spinelwing fact of the day: leaves trails of soft music when galloping is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had glitter granola for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Spinelwing
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