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Manis had always loved to socialize. It was something she often did as part of her business but it was something special when she was just the guest instead of being there to work. She was currently wearing a mask based on honeycombs she was so well known for. It wasn’t hard to guess who she was considering her traits and markings but Manis did not care.She scanned the cro...

Chaoshin didn’t hate rain. It could be a source of comfort at times. The gentle pitter patter of droplets against the glass of a window, the roof of a house, the pavement of streets, or even the softness of grass and trees could be such a soothing experience. Each of those surfaces offered a unique sound when heard in isolation, like a variety of instruments, each of them beautiful in their own way. Though ultimately they all came together to form an orchestra, playing an entire concert on ...

Mushrooms… it HAD to be mushrooms, didn’t it?! Chaoshin stared out the window of his home as he squeezed the fluffy Stellaram in his nubby arms. The softness of the wool was but a minor comfort to the Greed Succubun right now. He hated mushrooms! No, correction: He didn’t mind looking at them occasionally, or seeing them in aesthetically composed photographs, but he hated eating them and loathed the very idea of having to touch any. Especially the ones that were mercilessly taking over ...