On the outskirts of the city, there is a gate that only appears the night after fresh, spring rain. Old, worn and rusted it stands, waiting for someone to open it. Behind it's gates is a huge field of clovers... and a family of plush cared for by Zeal.
o0//:: Intro
o1//:: Cameo
o2//:: Grylls
o3//:: Slater Penn
o4//:: Hopjie
o5//:: Émile
o6//:: Creppen
o7//:: Avery Penn
o8//:: Vanilla Cake
o9//:: Nocens
:://ETC//::

8th in Line.
o0//:: Intro
o1//:: Cameo
o2//:: Grylls
o3//:: Slater Penn
o4//:: Hopjie
o5//:: Émile
o6//:: Creppen
o7//:: Avery Penn
o8//:: Vanilla Cake
o9//:: Nocens
:://ETC//::

8th in Line.
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