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AW Slippers for princesses don't fit me

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High-Content Wolfdog

Sex
AFAB (She/her)

Age
0 (4/1/2025)

Height
Average

Weight
Light

Build
Slender

Eyes
Bright gold.

Fur
Black phasing into gold.

Scent
Lily-of-the-valley.

Oddities
Curled tail, occasional pink speckles on her skin.


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Skill: Herbalist [1/5]

It was a long, hard journey for a little fella like Eidel—but it was worth it! No doubt. She was seated on her rump, clumsily pawing at the flowers that grew around her in these strange fields. It was much more lush than the Vale. More flowers grew, much to the little girl's excitement.

She nosed the vibrant-petaled flora with happiness glowing in her big, golden eyes. So many to sniff, to look at! How exciting! She gingerly picked the plants, holding them in a small bundle between her jaws.

She stopped short, however, when a strange face appeared suddenly before her. 'Hello!' Her head tilted in surprise. Who was this? She'd never met them before—and she smelled nothing like Mama or Papa. 'Are ye here for th' party?' Party! Eidel giggled, her tail whisking swiftly behind her. Hi! She chirped back, Du redest komisch. She returned the playful gesture with a small dip of her own chest, accompanied with a small, graceless bounce.

Party, party... She mumbled thoughtfully (or, as thoughtfully as a toddler could think). The tongue still felt odd in her mouth as she spoke. I like flowers. Party has flowers? her head canted curiously. You like flowers?
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RE: Slippers for princesses don't fit me - by Eidel - 6/11/2025, 5:21 PM

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