Salutations, everyone! With heavy hearts, we're announcing that our search for new kin has now come to an end. Our hearts are full of gratitude for the overwhelming interest shown by each of you, we sincerely thank all who applied to become part of our family. For those who haven't yet submitted their interview answers, we're keeping submissions open until tomorrow at 23:59 WIB. Once again, thank you all, and best of luck to our future family members! We're so excited to welcome you into our home soon.

With love,
Sörguine Familie

Blessings of love and light upon each of you, our cherished future family members! Our representative will personally hand out the family group link to the selected candidates this afternoon at 15:00 WIB. Please ensure your username remains unchanged and be sure to check for the message then. Thank you for your attention, and we look forward to welcoming you soon. ♥️

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JANUARY OF 17TH, FIBS PLAITED IN HEARTH & HARVEST.
( . . ＊‘årstidene snakker, omfavner vårt hjem? Blunt!)

Sallow celestial panoramas bloaring upon timber bassinets weary hands: mere soil once was kissed by elusive perish rain, pronto bruited of life anew nether bare hoof. Woebegone dismal no more, past sowed rue hereafter panaches in cinder-poted repose.

Thus, the inception kneads aught requiem for what hover for hearts bind elysium Rivulets of Memoir. Hitched in moments piroutte from mirth and prairie sward carol, under no circumstances of aim withal forever greed. Through thistle portage of sail, dead even unsought albeit found and launch by those who bear the culm burns: @TheHansley, @MertzlanFamilia, @Delmeist, @Sethlore, @TheDoucheron, @TheWyrmharrow, @SylvanOth, @TheHalton, @TheDanvery & @rebeIian. Torn witching hours merely cede surrender to cheers nor slaked. Intercede as wind plaiting by dint of rye, lamentd of old loiter too deep nether the ribs.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ BASINGㅤ /ㅤ NIGH.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Parrots balsa and grunt,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ thereby lantern cauterize
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ inferior, Sörguine Familie.
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