Unicorn #2594
Tinkerflake
Tinkerflake's first hoofprint in the Marigold Mire bloomed into a tiny ring of forget-me-nots that still glows on Sundays. Their gift — they knows where every lost button has gone — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. Sponsor Tinkerflake and they'll dedicate one sunrise per week entirely to you.
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Recent diary entries
Hi friend, I woke up feeling silly 💫. The weather above the Marigold Mire is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I gave a poetry reading to the moths near the Marigold Mire, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Tinkerflake fact of the day: knows where every lost button has gone 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, Tinkerflake
Hi friend, I woke up feeling dreamy 💫. The weather above the Marigold Mire is a single perfect rainbow, which honestly suits the day. I practised knows where every lost button has gone for nearly two hours, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Tinkerflake fact of the day: knows where every lost button has gone is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Tinkerflake
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling dreamy 🌈. The weather above the Marigold Mire is gentle pink mist, which honestly suits the day. I napped beside a stream and dreamed of clouds shaped like starlight oats, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Tinkerflake fact of the day: knows where every lost button has gone is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Tinkerflake
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