| Corwyn always seemed like a rather mean ettinchi.
He was the kind of guy who'd give a babychi some cheese, only to take it away again to eat it himself a few moments later. The kind of person who'd keep publishing bad music to market it as the best thing ever.
However, if one took a look behind his ugly exterior of his, he would find a very confused and lonely creatchi who simply did these things to get attention. |
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Senile already. Time really flew by, didn't it?
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Oh my, all out of balls again. I keep getting apples, though...
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And now he's become a father, after all.
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Oh, yes. Imagine aqua stripes on dark purple... That must look simply brilliant.
I'm kind of afraid he's not going to be able to pass on his genes, though. Real bummer that his future mate died so early.
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He's cute... I wish amethyst was an ettinchi now, that would be such a cool combination of colors.
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Oh my. Sorry for being inactive for so long, it's been an awfully busy week so far...
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I like how the lime stripes on aqua turns them turquoise.
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Rise and shine, little guy!
This exact look has been in the family for three generations now. How exciting, it's such a pretty combination!
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I didn't think I'd get to see him hatching so soon!
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So... What to name you, my friend? I wonder if you'll also end up looking like your mother.
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