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Keyword: 86. a campground
Song: 83. The Temper Trap - Science of Fear - Acoustic
Palette: 4. b5ba72-99907d-7d6f86-585191-4f359b

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A deer centaur who enjoys camping and is gathering firewood.


This design is on hold!


FCFS | PWYW

• Preferably nothing less than: 100 C$
• Will accept less if you add: character development/ramble/a sketch/genuine interest in owning the design
• Character development/ramble/sketch/etc… isn't required if you pay 100+ C$
• I will accept pets/characters/art, but you must add character development, otherwise I won't accept it until genuine interest is shown.
• Will accept pets off my wishlist as long as they are rare and up.
• I will put a design on hold for as long as you need. Just be sure to tell me if you lose interest/no longer want the design so that I can put it back up for offers.

[ShrimpnamedLuka]

Can you maybe hold so I can type something up? :0

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Can you maybe hold so I can type something up? :0

Putting on hold now! <3

[ShrimpnamedLuka]

Thank you!

[ShrimpnamedLuka]

Sent a trade!
And do you want the story blurb here?

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Sent a trade!
And do you want the story blurb here?

You're welcome to post it here or PM me! Either or is good!

[ShrimpnamedLuka]

In a township of silverblade worked Wisteria, a rough and tumble centaur who carried often wood logs on her back to her house on the edge of the town. She smiled as she approached her best friend, a disabled stallion, working on food for dinner. He poked the chimney fire making it ignite once more. The female centaur smiled as she entered the house, spooking her best friend a bit who nearly dropped his brace. She chuckled, “Come on you gotta be used to me returning by now!" She smiled, helping him stable himself before placing a few new logs into the chimney, putting the rest in the storage box, then went to fill two cups of delicious apple juice from a container she got from a nice merchant. Elysian smiled saying “oh I’m nearly done with the boat so we can easily fish after our last boat sank.”
Wisteria smirked, “You really gotta relax with these huge projects you always seem so tired sometimes.”
Elysian started to pout, "Don’t be like that I love crafting stuff even if.......sometimes I can hardly keep my eyes open.”
She sighed, “I know but still I worry about you.”
Elysian puffed his cheeks out, “Sometimes I wonder if your too worried about me.”
She chuckled then smirked "I got your favorite tea will that make you feel better?”
Elysian became starry eyed “Yes! You know just how to butter me up!” he laughed
She chuckled then went to brew the tea. Soon they both were eating dinner and joking about the mayor's new silly rule about saddles and the newest ways to wear them. They soon finally went to bed laying comfortably on centaur crafted beds as the sunset blanketed the sky in gorgeous colors.