nostalgia in my mind — open , joining

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    Pretty, pretty, pretty! Everything was just so pretty. She greedily snuffled in the wild and sweet flowers that crowded the grasses and made sure not to tread or disturb their council. It was so good to see that they were well taken care of. She might have given a stern talking to to the people behind a deadened garden but alas it was not so and her idea of stern talking to would be a pleading and peaceful affair. Smiling, the horse gently trod on and arrived before the mansion. Wowie, this looked like one of those great things 'outta' the picture shows.




    "How d'y' do? Name's Penny for Your Thoughts but folks just call me Penny. Pen would do thought it sorta makes me sound like a penguin. Hehe, they're so cute. But yeah, I wanted to know if you guys'll let me join." She had done this before and knew her way of introducing herself to a clan full of strangers.
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    info — updated 06/20

    info — updated 06/20

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8] "welcome, penny!" mother titters as she bounds up, tossing the new member a grin, "my name is motherearth, but please, call me 'rea', if you will," joiners were nice. this group certainly needed them.



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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 500px; line-height: 97%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px;]A new joiner? The Garden was certainly in need of those, and Penny seemed pleasant. "Welcome to The Garden. I'm Albus," the feline greeted, trotting over. He hadn't met any horses before, and he was feeling quite small next to her, especially considering that he was small to begin with. He would get used to it, he supposed.


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    "Welcome to the Garden, Penny!" Pippa herself wasn't a member of the Garden, but that didn't mean it was ok for her to slack off and not be seen around the group. Welcoming new joiners was a part of that, and it was something she seldom got to do anymore. She halted just behind and off to the side of Albus, meanwhile wagging her tail and flicking her ears forward as if to be waiting for more to be spoken.