purp's naming dreams ♥

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She was a rude doe, blunt and unapologetic.  When the mourners approached her, she rebuffed them and callously called them weak for their tears, unable to relate to their sadness. Her lack of empathy appalled them, and they made sure to make her nature known to everyone.

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Like her father, the young doe was drawn toward strange medicines. She was constantly scouting and looking for new and exciting ingredients and plants. Taking a cue from the swamp, the doe found that if she followed insects, she was always likely to find something good. By following the moths, she could find saps, nectar, dead and fermenting fruits, and fresh corpses. After her discovery, she could always be found following moths, earning her name.

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welcome to the moss ball...

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if you never saw the stars, fireflies would be enough

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very trustworthy

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he looked on with morbid curiosity...

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she deserved it