Username:Name: Lyall
Gender: Female
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A Cute Pocketwatch: ↜♥↝ ➹Her Favorite Bedtime Story: Once upon a time, when the night sky was as blank as a unpainted canvas with the only sign of light the moon, there was a little Rukami named Starrila. Starrila was a runt, about three feet shorter then the rest, and had a blank black pelt. Ever since she was small, she was teased about her height and blank pelt. They say things such as, ''Your just a night sky!", meaning she was nothing, and "Only real Rukamis can dream". The truth was, Rukami dreamed of one day being remembered as a hero and never teased about again. As her siblings and friends grew taller, stronger, and prettier, the insults were the only thing that grew with Starrila. She gazed into the mirror and sighed, allowing her breath to fog up the glassy, reflective surface. All of a sudden, Starrila smashed the mirror angrily and plunged herself head first into the shattering blades of mirror, not wanting to hear any more insults and suffer any longer. In her last breaths of air, Starrila spoke confidently to her surrounding Rukamis. "No one should ever have to suffer like I did. With these shatter pieces, I will create something stating the true rules of life. No discrimination because of pelt color or looks." She began, and with each rule a piece flew into the sky and twinkled down upon them. ".. we all must have hope. None shall be treated wrongly because of something unique. All talents shall be expressed and encouraged.." The Rukamis all lay beside her, listening to all the words as tears streamed down their face. Each took their turns adding in new rules, but the final rule was stated by Starrila in her last breath, "And all will be as great as the stars." And like that, Starrila's pelt twinkled like the stars above as she slowly disappeared into the sky.
((What did I just create?)
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