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Posted: Wed Sep 04, 2019 5:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 04, 2019 5:41 pm
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Such a lovely, spirited green... He'd watched her from afar for all this time, watched as she'd grown from a lively, bouncing hatchling to a spirited, clever adult. She was always looking to help others in a tireless sort of way, and oh, his hearts had been captured.
One day, a long, perfect pinion feather from a wherry would be dropped upon her ledge--a gift that he hoped she might enjoy. He had no trinkets or baubles to offer, and, being too shy to approach her outright, he hoped to make his affections known through other means.
Of course, never introducing himself meant that she would never know who he was... but that was alright. Moirath was a enchanting creature, and he would quietly watch and pine from afar.
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