Capricho ventured forth from the forests she called home, looking up at the sky's many many stars, and the swirling lights. She'd always been too busy to catch them in previous years, but her wanderings this year afforded her the chance to see them this year. The tradition was to ask for a wish, and she knew just what she'd wish for. Picking out a star that felt lucky, she whispered her wish to grow a wavy mane to the sky, grinned, and then sat down to enjoy the rest of the evening.
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Capricho ventured forth from the forests she called home, looking up at the sky's many many stars, and the swirling lights. She'd always been too busy to catch them in previous years, but her wanderings this year afforded her the chance to see them this year. The tradition was to ask for a wish, and she knew just what she'd wish for. Picking out a star that felt lucky, she whispered her wish to grow a wavy mane to the sky, grinned, and then sat down to enjoy the rest of the evening.
2022-01-07 14:03:49
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