The large hybrid chuckles at smaller twos excitement, “of course both of you may have some. As long as this one has enough to share.”
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seen from Türkiye

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The large hybrid chuckles at smaller twos excitement, “of course both of you may have some. As long as this one has enough to share.”
@ask-prince-litleo
Trecking through the snow, Tammy and Basalt made they’re way from the ballroom towards the shrines. Basalt toyed with the ribbon attached to their outfit, they had never worn clothes before this night and still weren’t sure how to feel about them. At least they were warm. Basalt glances over to their companion, she seemed unaffected by the snow but they couldn’t help the twinge of worry over her. ‘Was she warm enough? Will she get sick being out here in the cold? I hope she doesn’t get sick because of me.’ But before they could voice their worries out loud the a rumbling sound stole their attention away.
Tammy leaps to the side dodging the incoming ball, Basalt however, isn’t as lucky. Quickly recovering from getting run over Basalt rolls back onto their feet before getting into a defensive position in front of Tammy. Basalt’s nerves were on edge from the unexpected ‘attack’ as they peered through the gap between the shields at the exited sheep. They flinched as Tammy patted the top of their head, not expecting the touch.
“I don’t think they mean any harm bud you can calm down. Pretty sure the snowball was an accident, right little sheep?” She gestures to the exited, but non aggressive Tia.
Meanwhile at Miari Shrine
Three strange mons are open to interactions and questions
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