꒰(🤎) ⊹ || "...Really Kingsley? I have no words.." -Perrine

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((Time:Afternoon)) ((Place Setting:Meadowlark - Meadow Fields))

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Meadowlark, a place of story and music even of a tales to be told..

This was the 4th child the oldest, this was named Perrine. Pretty much of the four children, she was mature and so of herself of calm. She is so of a leader of the Lark as you can say, so. As when walking in the Meadow fields, you see Perrine as she looked to you as then speakin in her calm mature tone.

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--● "You seem new right?.. My name is Perrine, apart of the Lark of our group. We sing and tell stories of by songs really, so. What's your name?"

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Perrine's eyes blinks as she softly crossed her arms, as looking at you. As so awaiting of your answer back since she seemed of patient really, so. As she had a moose shaped mask, by her curly pigtail hair and side bang.

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((What to reply back to Perrine??))

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