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Forwarded from Caelthwynn: Soft Days in a Little Den!
Can you hear that? Soft footsteps near the clover-topped roof of Caelthwynn Cottage…
“Pata–pata!”
It seems our little gate has opened again for kindred souls seeking a warm and cozy home! 𓏲 ࣪
We hope these little notes can guide you as you find your spot among us:
⟡﹒ Parents Figure : 1980 – 1994
⟡﹒ Aunties & Uncles : 1995 – 1998
⟡﹒ Soft Littles : 1999 – 2010
◌ ✿ To join, send your tiny squeak in this little format:
Pssst! Tiny Paws Cottage, hello! I’m padding over with round cheeks and soft squeaks. I, (Your Name + @Username), have chosen (Your Muse + Year Born) as my muse! May this little note let me wiggle into your cozy family. Thank you!
♡.. Send it to: @CaelthwynnsBot
Before choosing your muse, please peek at our TAKEN LIST so no one stumbles over another’s tail. This keeps the cottage harmonious, fair, and filled with gentle laughter.
Tiny home filled with luck,
The @Caelthwynn Cottage! 🍃、𐔌՞. .՞𐦯
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ㅤㅤ© ! 𝖢𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗍 𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 : 12
Central announcement: all systems are operational, signaling the commencement of a citywide broadcast. Every network has been synchronized toward a single objective—a grand celebration. Across the fully active grid, souls gather beneath the neon skyline, eyes fixed upon the colossal screen at the city’s core, where a billboard of meaning illuminates the moment: @EELJES @HouseOfSteinwalds @LoreOfLourette @Altajne @ALTEFIORE and @Thenoirveth. 📲
The system, calibrated to echo the celebration it now hosts, flickers with synchronized joy. Within the active grid, signals align to transmit our congratulations—coded in light, static, and resonance—marking this moment as a sanctioned celebration across the network.
Written in affection, rendered through static; @GhostOfMorthen
Central announcement: all systems are operational, signaling the commencement of a citywide broadcast. Every network has been synchronized toward a single objective—a grand celebration. Across the fully active grid, souls gather beneath the neon skyline, eyes fixed upon the colossal screen at the city’s core, where a billboard of meaning illuminates the moment: @EELJES @HouseOfSteinwalds @LoreOfLourette @Altajne @ALTEFIORE and @Thenoirveth. 📲
The system, calibrated to echo the celebration it now hosts, flickers with synchronized joy. Within the active grid, signals align to transmit our congratulations—coded in light, static, and resonance—marking this moment as a sanctioned celebration across the network.
Written in affection, rendered through static; @GhostOfMorthen
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Forwarded from The Heritage of Cherrilane.
The Renewed Orchard Gate Of Cherrilanes:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ A Gathering Beneath the Cherry Sun 🍒
The scent of ripe cherries carried by dawn’s breath, the soil humming secrets of old summers. (‘&.) Somewhere beyond the misted valley, a gate of wood and blush petals creaks open — bidding thee welcome home.
This is not merely a tale of harvest and laughter, but of kinship — how hearts, like vines, intertwine and bear fruit through time. Come, traveler, take thy basket and join the orchard folk; let warmth return to thy hands once more.
ㅤㅤ🍒 YOUNG SAPLINGS
(CHILDREN FIGURE)
• Eldest Line (2000–2003)
• Middlest Line (2004–2006)
• Youngest Line (2007–2011)
When twilight falls and the orchard glows, send the message to @cherrilaneebot and see who already tends the trees on the sweet taken list. The fields await thee, lantern in hand, laughter in heart — let the cherry gates open once more.
ㅤㅤ Petals Inked By, @cherrilanes. 🍒
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ A Gathering Beneath the Cherry Sun 🍒
The scent of ripe cherries carried by dawn’s breath, the soil humming secrets of old summers. (‘&.) Somewhere beyond the misted valley, a gate of wood and blush petals creaks open — bidding thee welcome home.
This is not merely a tale of harvest and laughter, but of kinship — how hearts, like vines, intertwine and bear fruit through time. Come, traveler, take thy basket and join the orchard folk; let warmth return to thy hands once more.
ㅤㅤ🍒 YOUNG SAPLINGS
(CHILDREN FIGURE)
• Eldest Line (2000–2003)
• Middlest Line (2004–2006)
• Youngest Line (2007–2011)
With all my heart, I, (your username), vow to honor the heart of Cherrilane Heritage.
With (your muse) as my chosen form, born in the year (your line), I offer my soul, my words, and my quiet loyalty to the home that lives through grace, art, and everlasting warmth.When twilight falls and the orchard glows, send the message to @cherrilaneebot and see who already tends the trees on the sweet taken list. The fields await thee, lantern in hand, laughter in heart — let the cherry gates open once more.
ㅤㅤ Petals Inked By, @cherrilanes. 🍒
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some afternoons carry the same feeling as a dream you never wanted to wake up from. ♥️
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