Oct 13, 2017
With Suhorang ❄️
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With Suhorang ❄️
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I love guinea pigs therefore imma follow you ^_^
Yes! I curate only the best and cutest of Guineas! x3 Great to see another fellow cavy fan!
Chonk.
I love these two guinea pig’s conversation here, and their cute faces are like the icing on the cake -- or whip cream on the pumpkin spice latte...
Also, spooky faces.
I love these guinea pig’s remarks! xD So courteous and insightful compared to the subject they’re reacting to...
“Oh well, he looks nice enough! I mean, he looks like my cousin!”
“No, that’s his hair--”
“You mean that’s not a guinea pig? Donald Trump is a guy under that?”
“So that really is hair? What kind of guinea pig would sit on that?”
the baby dragon flapped its fragile wings trying to take to the air but instead it fell hard on the ground landing on its butt "rrr.."
A rustling in the near distance caught Merlins attention as he paused to lift a small branch from the lush undergrowth of the forest floor. The servant was on his usual mission, collecting stray pieces of wood and fallen branches in preparation for the cold months ahead, and the cloth sack he carried was already starting to weigh him down with it’s heavy contents. He lowered it to the floor for a moment and crept curiously towards the noise, intrigued by the strange yet somehow familiar chirping sound accompanying the loud rustling.
Something stirred in him then. A familiar sense of knowing, almost as though the gentle breeze billowing around him had just breathed life and magic into the very air itself.
And then he saw it. So small and so magnificently beautiful. It’s precious wings swiping at the air in an effort to lift itself from the ground upon which it had so gracelessly fallen.
Tears welled up in the young dragon lord’s eyes as he stared, overcome with emotion and unable to remove his gaze from the small creature, his newly found kin. A smile slowly began to form upon his lips as he watched, awe-struck and unable to believe what he was seeing.
The question of where the baby dragon had come from or how it had even hatched didn’t even enter his mind as he crept slowly towards it without a second thought, whispering soothing words in dragon tongue in an effort to reassure the magical creature that he was here only to help.
“Kar… imiss…epsipas imalla krat…. katicur me ta sentende divoless…..”