Not Potato Counter AGAIN...

by furzle

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Sylva's Spirit: Origins: Part Three
Sylva vowed to not say a word to any of the crew about the stranger looking at him .As the day blended into night, makeshift beds were formed out of leaves on the beach. It was cold in the evenings, and leaves didn't do much to keep the heat in. Eliza had approached Sylva, her face bittersweet, thankful to be alive and sad at the situation. The two sat down in the sand, now cool under their paws.

by jrayeb3

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Over at Brightvale...
Let's take a peek at what's happening at the kitchen...

by toffeedatepudding

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Pinannas!
Problem solved.

by supertualet

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Two Cups of Islandberry Juice
“So I have this idea.” Aristotle A. Avinroo didn’t have to look up from the game screen; multitasking was his strong point. “Do tell,” he said.

by amulet_strawberry

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