“Heyy, Sagittarius~!!!”
Sagittarius, the ruptour in question, looks up at its name being called from where they had been strolling with their manxre Fornax. A pink tortuvina zooms towards them at a speed most tortuvinas are not seen traveling at. It’s their friend Eirlys, a wicker basket and sqovet in hand- er, wing.
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