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Bumper, despite trying to start a new life helping out in the nook, was not able to move on from losing his older sister Lavender. He couldn't take the loss anymore and decided that to truly move on, he had to leave this town, leave wynsiph. All he left was a simple note to tell Alma he was quitting his job at the nook to go as far away as he could, and find himself. With that, he padded off into the night with nothing but a satchel with his four seasonal bandanas.

Alexander, otherwise known as "Hammy", had tried to settle into his new life with his new family, his mother Rose, and brother Damien, but... It didn't feel right. He felt sad, felt lonely, like he couldn't fit in. Like he couldn't ever make anything worthwhile in this nothing town. He appreciate what the family had done for him, saving him from certain death in the woods. But he was older now. He could make it on his own. And he needed too. He needed to get to a bigger town, to get somewhere where he could amount to something, to start making a legacy. And so, he did just that. He left a short note to his family to tell them what he was doing, and without another word, he fled back into the forest.

Cornelia tried to get used to her life in the nook, but she simply couldn't. This... Wasn't home. She wanted... Wanted...
She watched as the only friend she'd ever made disappeared to another wyngro's home, to be adopted, to have a... a family.
Is.. That what she wanted..?
Cornelia didn't want to admit it, but deep inside, that's what she really wanted. To be loved. She wanted a family again, one to not just give her objects but one to give her real love. God, she wanted it. So she did what she had to do.
She raced away late after curfew that night and deep into the forest. New town, new life, new family. Surely, she'd run into someone eventually... Right..?

After Mickey lost his family, he knew he couldn't make it in wynsiph. He was so alone, alone alone alone. He couldn't live in that massive house alone... He couldn't do this. And so, he left. Left, in the middle of the night, noticing the changes to his body as he walked past the mirror in his home- no, house. Just a shell now. He thought his new looks would be perfect; new look, new him. He could make it on his own. Run far away, find a new town. Then... Start again.

Pinkie... Well, her illness caught up with her. While it had appeared to clear up, the toxins from the Maple Doily shroom resurfaced, and took over her tiny, weak body. The last word she spoke was too her father: "Nigh Nigh, Mommy..." She faded out at that very moment. She was gone.
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Well... Goodbye, wyngro
All I have to say is.. Thanks for the characters, the incredible challenges, social-ness, and the creativity of this group, back in the day. But, things have changed far too much now... And it's time for me to move on. All of my wyngrew will be moved to cirrious business. Yes, even Pinkie. Trust me... I know what i'm doing.
Regardless, I just want all of you to know that I appreciate what wyngro did to advance me in art and make me so many new friends, and I pray the good times can continue in cirrious business.
Love you all,
~Lion.
(counting the wyns, to convert them to coins later.)
12/742

Description
Bumper, despite trying to start a new life helping out in the nook, was not able to move on from losing his older sister Lavender. He couldn't take the loss anymore and decided that to truly move on, he had to leave this town, leave wynsiph. All he left was a simple note to tell Alma he was quitting his job at the nook to go as far away as he could, and find himself. With that, he padded off into the night with nothing but a satchel with his four seasonal bandanas.

Alexander, otherwise known as "Hammy", had tried to settle into his new life with his new family, his mother Rose, and brother Damien, but... It didn't feel right. He felt sad, felt lonely, like he couldn't fit in. Like he couldn't ever make anything worthwhile in this nothing town. He appreciate what the family had done for him, saving him from certain death in the woods. But he was older now. He could make it on his own. And he needed too. He needed to get to a bigger town, to get somewhere where he could amount to something, to start making a legacy. And so, he did just that. He left a short note to his family to tell them what he was doing, and without another word, he fled back into the forest.

Cornelia tried to get used to her life in the nook, but she simply couldn't. This... Wasn't home. She wanted... Wanted...
She watched as the only friend she'd ever made disappeared to another wyngro's home, to be adopted, to have a... a family.
Is.. That what she wanted..?
Cornelia didn't want to admit it, but deep inside, that's what she really wanted. To be loved. She wanted a family again, one to not just give her objects but one to give her real love. God, she wanted it. So she did what she had to do.
She raced away late after curfew that night and deep into the forest. New town, new life, new family. Surely, she'd run into someone eventually... Right..?

After Mickey lost his family, he knew he couldn't make it in wynsiph. He was so alone, alone alone alone. He couldn't live in that massive house alone... He couldn't do this. And so, he left. Left, in the middle of the night, noticing the changes to his body as he walked past the mirror in his home- no, house. Just a shell now. He thought his new looks would be perfect; new look, new him. He could make it on his own. Run far away, find a new town. Then... Start again.

Pinkie... Well, her illness caught up with her. While it had appeared to clear up, the toxins from the Maple Doily shroom resurfaced, and took over her tiny, weak body. The last word she spoke was too her father: "Nigh Nigh, Mommy..." She faded out at that very moment. She was gone.
___________________________
Well... Goodbye, wyngro
All I have to say is.. Thanks for the characters, the incredible challenges, social-ness, and the creativity of this group, back in the day. But, things have changed far too much now... And it's time for me to move on. All of my wyngrew will be moved to cirrious business. Yes, even Pinkie. Trust me... I know what i'm doing.
Regardless, I just want all of you to know that I appreciate what wyngro did to advance me in art and make me so many new friends, and I pray the good times can continue in cirrious business.
Love you all,
~Lion.
(counting the wyns, to convert them to coins later.)
12/742