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This is a journal for Twizzler to use as she coaxes her Fenthries out of their feather and has lots of fun adventures with them.
Please don't post here unless Twizzler has given you permission!
Sage
Helping to care for his new sister, coupled with the care and attention bestowed on him by Twizzler, seem to have had a good impact on Sage's life. He's grown a bit! The metallic silver-gray fenthry now stands at nearly seven inches in height, and his friendships and rivalries with other fenthries are as strong as ever.
Ombre
The dark feather floats gracefully into the air, black barbs shining in the soft light. At the height of its climb, the fenthry seems to hang in place for a moment before falling into a graceful descent. A dim flash of magical light envelops the feather, and it is a four inch tall child that tumbles gently to the floor, not a feather. Her dark gray, nearly black fur seems to swallow the light, but her deep violet hair reflects it in soft amethyst.