✧-- welcome to my humble abode

[beebun]

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❝ 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚎 ❞


a tryout for errp # 600


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[beebun]

❝ 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 ❞

this way that way.
no waits that’s the wrong way silly.

1) an intro
2) the music box
3) a new home

[beebun]

❝ luscious, rolling hills
untamed and lost in the gales
running wild and free ❞

hello! my name is cecil.. but for some reason people call me tiger’s heart when I’m not at my barn? they really don’t know my name, and when I tell them they don’t get it. I’m a yearling who lives at hanging ivy stables, with my best friend milky!


barn name . cecil
show name . tiger’s heart
gender . mare
age . 1 yr

[beebun]

❝ ..what..? oh - sorry I can’t hear you. the music is playing too loud! oo! maybe you would like to see the song selection? ❞

[wip]
a collection of cecil’s favorite songs, plus how they represent her

[beebun]

❝ lost a scrambled mind,
lost a home that’s mine no more,
looking for someone. ❞

the rumble rumble of the trailer rocked the filly to sleep. the days were long, and the ride had not been short. but she was finally there. her new.. home. the word filled her emotions with a sort of disgust. she had a home. but it was states away, she would never be there, again. the filly peeked out the small hole, what they called a window. it was dark, the hoots of owls and the chirping of crickets could be heard over the trailer’s rumbling. that was when the trailer stopped, and the filly perked her ears up. what was that? were they finally here? yes, they were. slowly, the door opened with a loud creak, and they came to take her outside. she didn’t want to go, so she stayed put.
but of course, they always had a way to make her come. and lo, the filly was one step away from the ground, almost to.. a new home. she cried out, whining for mama. to no reply.
the filly stepped out of the trailer.