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ID-0864: Bmr Of Earth and Clay

Pfifferling tends to have her head in the clouds a lot. She holds a few unusual obsessions, such as a fervent love for a very specific bucket, which she regularly knocks over. Daffodils are often braided into her long, luscious mane, though her rambunctious moments tend to leave a trail of lost flowers in her wake. 

She can be rather vocal, but not always visible. Hidden in thickets and forests, one may hear her call and nickers and follow them, ever deeper. Then again, she has a tendency to lead one astray... she is not very good at being a navigator to others. Part of it is likely mischief, too. Finding her is rewarded with lots of pony cuddles and she may even have sniffed out some mushrooms for you! Theyre likely not very tasty, though. Pfifferling has not inherited to ability to distinguish those or does not apprechiate any such difference. Theyre edible, at least, if barely.

Her hearing is reported to be a bit selective, quite similar to a cats. And it grows worse if one employs nicknames for her. Pfiffi. Fiffi. And so on dont register in her brain and go unheeded. Only her full name of Pfifferling has the best sucess chances.

-one slot to IShingaling

- one slot to reyvii