— 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘠 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝓟𝐸𝐴𝐶𝐸 ⋆˙⟡
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— 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘠 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝓟𝐸𝐴𝐶𝐸 ⋆˙⟡
@lunaregium.bsky.social
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘛𝘏𝘌
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝘊𝘖𝘖𝘓𝘕𝘌𝘚𝘚
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘖𝘍 ✴ 𝑁𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇 ₊ ⊹ ⠀⠀⠀⠀
— a lavender hues hedgehog found herself spending time with the pink one, smile clear as the sun on her visage as hands sign away.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❛ I'm glad to see everyone is able to live in peace. I wish I could have provided better help at the time. ❜
June 8, 2025 at 1:57 AM
— the royal duties she was tasked with in her time paled in comparison.

With help it was made easy, especially with someone as optimistic as Amy on her side. Just her presence alone made her stress ease a little sometimes.

Today was one of those kinds of days too, late into the dusk of the day, —
June 8, 2025 at 1:57 AM
@pikopikohedgehog.bsky.social

Life after the incident with Starline was difficult for Periwinkle, to put it lightly. Having to learn a brand new language, a new community, new foods and new sciences . . . A new world. It was plenty more than she could have ever expected herself to deal with. All —
June 8, 2025 at 1:57 AM
— instinct warning her of danger lurking about. One that never quite left upon being engraved into her very blood.

With a stone cold caution, the princess takes a quick gander to either side of herself, ears more attentive to the world around her.

Just where could that feeling be coming from?
June 8, 2025 at 1:48 AM
@doomsshepherd.bsky.social

The night life was filled with many things: jeweled skies, calm breezes, sometimes even laughter into the wee midnight hours depending on where you visited. This night, however, left a particular ancient hedgehog to feel a shiver crawl through her spines.

A familiar —
June 8, 2025 at 1:48 AM
— figure reacting almost instantly to the familiar and friendly face approaching.

She pulls herself away from her outdoor desk area, giving a wave of her hand in greeting.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❛ You're out late today. Is everything okay? ❜
June 8, 2025 at 1:41 AM
@redysetjet.bsky.social

The sound of footsteps catches her ear, her own visual attention focused on a raw mineral specimen she found earlier that day— one of many found while hunting.

Pulling herself from her work with but a brief toss of her gaze, the lunar one takes half a beat to look at him, —
June 8, 2025 at 1:41 AM
@fallenradiance.bsky.social

A new face in a familiar city. Surely, that was a good thing, right? They looked friendly! . . . Sorta.

With a beat passing for a thought, the hedgehog offers a brief wave of her hand, attempting to offer politeness to the stranger.
June 8, 2025 at 1:07 AM