[Violet has found herself lost in the woods, which is easy when you have the directional aptitude of a cantelope. Since the cantelope has never managed to escape her fruit salad she's pretty sure it sucks at directions.
And sentience, but now you're just splitting hairs.
She's about to say fuck it and build herself a house -- she's not lost if she lives there -- when it's all hooves and horses and a sword taller than she is. Well, shit.]
Sorry dude, must've missed the 'Abandon all hope, ye who enter here' sign.
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And sentience, but now you're just splitting hairs.
She's about to say fuck it and build herself a house -- she's not lost if she lives there -- when it's all hooves and horses and a sword taller than she is. Well, shit.]
Sorry dude, must've missed the 'Abandon all hope, ye who enter here' sign.