#κ’°celestial...π’Šπ’„κ’±
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partlycloudyskyes Β· 2 years ago
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@pvrplcatΒ asked: "Ahuhuh, good mornin', Skye! Or... Afternoon. Whatever the time if day it is! I just know it's snack time, pthhpth!"
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❝ Hehe, it is afternoon. But the specifics don't matter all that much, airmail. ❞ Skye chuckled in amusement. She was currently toting a woven basket, which had a mildly tantalizing scent wafting from it. She held it upwards.
❝ It's a good thing it's snack time then, because I have a lot of mini sandwiches here! Would you like some? ❞
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faeriesaint Β· 2 months ago
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tag drop #3: in character.
β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ π’Šπ’„ : palsms flow from her tongue.
β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ Β π’Žπ’†π’Žπ’†π’” : Β inbox games. β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ Β π’Žπ’†π’Žπ’†π’” : Β dash games. β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ Β π’ˆπ’†π’π’†π’“π’‚π’ : Β dash commentary. β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ Β π’Žπ’‚π’Šπ’π’ƒπ’π’™ : Β love letter.
β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’…π’‚π’Šπ’”π’š : she commands the gales to dance and they obey across the celestial space. β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’˜π’Šπ’”π’•π’†π’“π’Šπ’‚ : Β her whispers stir clouds into fleeting shapes and they bow to her sacred might. β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’Šπ’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’˜π’π’“π’Žπ’˜π’π’π’… :Β Β a voice soft as radiant canticle she calls the breeze from the zenith of day. β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’—.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’‘π’†π’•π’–π’π’Šπ’‚ : Β winds part the living's ale and cradle the tempest steadying its rage.
β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 𝒗.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’‚π’”π’•π’†π’“ : Β seasons quiver as she weaves forth maelstroms and tranquility in equal turn.
β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’—π’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’π’π’•π’–π’” : Β zephyr yields sculpting the earth to her desire in silent reverence.
β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Š.Β Β π’‚π’–Β Β βœ§Β Β ??? : ???.Β 
#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ π’Šπ’„ : palsms flow off her tongue.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ Β π’Žπ’†π’Žπ’†π’” : Β inbox games.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ Β π’Žπ’†π’Žπ’†π’” : Β dash games.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ ✧ Β π’Žπ’‚π’Šπ’π’ƒπ’π’™ : Β love letter.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’…π’‚π’Šπ’”π’š : she commands the gales to dance and they obey across the celestial space.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’˜π’Šπ’”π’•π’†π’“π’Šπ’‚ : Β her whispers stir clouds into fleeting shapes and they bow to her sacred might.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’Šπ’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’˜π’π’“π’Žπ’˜π’π’π’… :Β Β a voice soft as radiant canticle she calls the breeze from the zenith of day.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’Šπ’—.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’‘π’†π’•π’–π’π’Šπ’‚ : Β winds part the living's ale and cradle the tempest steadying its rage.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 𝒗.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’‚π’”π’•π’†π’“ : Β seasons quiver as she weaves forth maelstroms and tranquility in equal turn.#β‹†βœ΄οΈŽΛšο½‘β‹† 𐦍 π’—π’Š.Β Β π’‚π’“π’„Β Β βœ§Β Β π’π’π’•π’–π’” : Β zephyr yields sculpting the earth to her desire in silent reverence.
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partlycloudyskyes Β· 2 years ago
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new tag dump because the last one was in the old editor -
κ’°on the other side...𝒐𝒐𝒄꒱
κ’°celestial...π’Šπ’„κ’±
κ’°counting stars...π’Žπ’–π’”π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’”κ’±
κ’°drawn in...π’π’Šπ’Œπ’†π’”κ’±
κ’°waiting for the clouds...𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒖𝒆꒱
κ’°now where do i startβ€š dear love...π’”π’‰π’Šπ’‘ 𝒂𝒆𝒔꒱
κ’°to pass the time...π’Šπ’π’ƒπ’π’™ π’Žπ’†π’Žπ’†π’”κ’±
κ’°a hop on the bandwagon...𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒉 π’ˆπ’‚π’Žπ’†π’”κ’±
#κ’°revealing truth...𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕꒱
κ’°perception...𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄꒱
κ’°silliness...π’„π’“π’‚π’„π’Œκ’±
κ’°resonating sounds...π’Žπ’–π’”π’Šπ’„κ’±
κ’°extending a hand...π’‘π’“π’π’Žπ’κ’±
κ’°rain or shine...𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇꒱
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partlycloudyskyes Β· 5 years ago
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baa's at her while doing E X T R E M E J U M P I N G J A C K S!!!!!! ( @indeedaroo )
And Skye observed with faint excitement, feeling more motivated by the sheep’s bursting energy. She’s been wanting to get more in shape (all of those sweets she likes to eat had their cons…), and luckily, she had a prime opportunity to set it in motion.
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β€œI’m not as good at this like you are airmail, but I’ll still give it my best!”
The wolf then started her own set of jumping jacks, not as extreme as Dom’s, but fully heartfelt nevertheless.
@indeedaroo
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partlycloudyskyes Β· 5 years ago
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Β  Β  Β β€œI made cookies! Who wants some?”
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partlycloudyskyes Β· 5 years ago
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After a firm knock at the door, the cat steps back from the doorstep in consideration of the householder. He adjusts his glasses, the tip of his dark tail swaying idly as he waits with a letter in paw. When the door opens his ears perk up, getting a look of his new neighbor for the first time. "Good afternoon...Skye is it?" He tilts his head. "I do believe I received this letter I received in my post is addressed to you. I suppose the delivery is still adjusting to my recent move... "
The audible knock made she pause in sipping her cup of juice, and turn to face her front door in surprise. She wasn’t expecting company today…but she was unbothered.
The she-wolf placed her cup down upon a little coaster resting on her coffee table, then stood to rush over to the door’s handle. She always hated keeping company waiting. However, after turning the golden knob and pulling the wooden barrier open, her eyes widened. Instead of a familiar face, it was someone she’s never seen before.
Β  Β  Β β€œHello! Yes, that’s me…” Her ears stood straight, alert. Confusion was her expression, until she realized just what was going on. A smile brightened her face, and her paws came together in a small clap as she spoke up with clear excitement.
Β  Β  Β β€œOooh, you’re new here? It’s nice to meet you! I hope your move went well.”
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partlycloudyskyes Β· 5 years ago
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"Hiya, Skye! How are you? Mweee."
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Β  Β β€œHello Merry! Today has treated me kindly so far. I’m in a great mood.”
Skye cheerily responded, halting in her stroll and idle basket swinging. She didn’t want to accidentally hit the other.
Β  Β  Β β€œWhat about you? I hope you’ve been well too, airmail.”
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partlycloudyskyes Β· 5 years ago
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tag dump!
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