08-14-2022, 11:09 PM
They could see, they could move, they could speak — and if they haven't yet, @Olive and @Tiberius could present them with meet. Euphemia grew around her siblings, all a female huddle among them all. Blessed in monochromes, they weren't any other — one that was as black as their daddy, and one that looked of a perfect mixture ; surprisingly so she was blended as a replica of them as well. Twinsets, and the morningstar that almost was of near Olive-color, but splattered, an almost muddy look that was fooling anyones eye, but instead was her true coat.
She liked grooming her siblings, much like how their parents did. She liked smelling the herbs and flowers some would bring, and loved anything that seemed colorful. She liked staring outside the den, and seeing the world bathe in beauty — just as it was now, a sunlight disappearing into the night.
She liked grooming her siblings, much like how their parents did. She liked smelling the herbs and flowers some would bring, and loved anything that seemed colorful. She liked staring outside the den, and seeing the world bathe in beauty — just as it was now, a sunlight disappearing into the night.
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