Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
TerrificTeddyGuineas wrote:( Ill send you a trade for the KB after I finish this.)
CODE: SELECT ALL
I want to order a custom!
Username:TerrificTeddyGuineas
Line art #: Hamster 2(?)
Pet name: Daisy
Reference/Description: Below, I know it's a guinea pig I would just like her colors!
Add-ons/Accessories: (they are 10 KB extra) {wings, halos, unicorn horns, clothes, etc}
Other: Can I request 2 customs? If so....
I want to order a custom!
Username:TerrificTeddyGuineas
Line art #:Hamster 1(?)
Pet name:S'mores
Reference/Description:I'll put it in another post
Add-ons/Accessories: (they are 10 KB extra) {wings, halos, unicorn horns, clothes, etc}
Other:both of the pics are mine. Please don't use them.
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Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
Gwiazdkax3 wrote:I want something from the store!
Username: Gwiazdkax3
Item: Breeding badge
Name of Pet it is for: ---
How many: 1
I want to order a custom!
Username: Gwiazdkax3
Line art #: Horse 1
Pet name: Apollo
Reference/Description: here
Add-ons/Accessories: (they are 10 KB extra) {wings, halos, unicorn horns, clothes, etc} unicorn horn
Other: Thank you!
I want to order a custom!
Username: Gwiazdkax3
Line art #: Horse 2
Pet name: Neptun
Reference/Description: here with fishes
Add-ons/Accessories: (they are 10 KB extra) {wings, halos, unicorn horns, clothes, etc} wings
Other: Thank you!
I want to order a custom!
Username: Gwiazdkax3
Line art #: Horse 2
Pet name: Vanilla
Reference/Description: here
Add-ons/Accessories: (they are 10 KB extra) {wings, halos, unicorn horns, clothes, etc} wings and halo ok?
Other: Thank you!
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Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
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Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
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