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“Really did it this time, Honeybun,” Citron spoke softly as he tightened a bandage across his partner’s abdomen. “I almost had him,” TKO insisted, looking up to Citron from where he lay on his back. He was absolutely covered in bumps and scratches from the big boxing match last night. A good night’s rest had allowed time for t...

Myscelia, was frantically rushing through the woods to make it to the Soulbloom Feast on time. She had been looking forward to this event for weeks, and she had promised to bring her delicious homemade fudge. But things took a turn for the worse when her first batch didn't come out quite right, and she had to start all over again. Despite the setback, she remained determined to get there with her fudge in possession and started hustling towards the location of t...