Miss Wonky Buddy Was snuggling down on the beautiful Serepia's dark green grass. Fireflies were swiping beneath Miss's torso as she turned over to fall into a log outlined with various plants. The log stung her forehead as she slowly pushed herself up out of her slumber and moaned "Uggghhh.." She placed her cyan dragon glove on her injured forehead and rubbed it for comfort. Her eyes kept forcing to droop down to continue to sleep. The chain of her heart locket got tangled up from the fall, and her fur was all matted and messy. She was sure a sight. Luckily she was alone so nobody saw her....
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