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"April Showers" by goodsigns
"Aren't they precious?" Kari said. Inside the box were several pink baby Faellies. They were no longer than her thumb, their eyes still closed as they mewled, searching for milk. They were absolutely adorable, but the most surprising thing about them was the tiny sprouts growing from out of their backs, on their heads and between their little wings...

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