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So, as usual, today I wanted to spend a little time drawing, but I was out of ink. When I asked Papa where the ink was, it was on the top shelf, in the kitchen.

I had to climb up on the counter and streeeeeetch just to reach it. I managed to get hold of the bottle, but it took forever. By the time I got it down, the ink was frozen solid. WHY DOES THIS ALWAYS HAPPEN TO ME?

*sigh*

I guess I'll just go practice my Cryomancy, before Sylver gets here. We're supposed to head down to the Festival later on.

I'll be back tomorrow!

-Ice Paw

~~ Intolerance

"I despise those stuck-up hoarders of things."
"Are you talking about Familiars? Mind your manners. I'm expecting Fern today."
"Manners?! Most of them don't even care about us! Pretending to live beyond the ages. They're disgusting!"
"Most, as you say. Only some should be avoided. Others, are won with respect."

The morning was frugal for most, even for the weather. The gentle rain drops hit the leaves and the grassy ground as if it was made of soft cotton. The Sun, shinning out of the white clouds, allowed a dim rainbow to gleam in the sky.

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Let me test this please :0
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Will delete it fo sho

Haha, noone will use this feature my fuzzy white... uh... :3