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It's been a crazy couple of days for Pastel, many were struggles and many were days filled with joy. However Pastel had always had suspicions on one thing: Her Friend. When the monsters would go to sing their song Pastel hid like she always did for fear of getting caught by someone or something, But she hadn't heard him sing once, she saw him again one night, and was in horror at the reason he couldn't sing, it was because it was gone, he had it taken away from him a long time ago and couldn't get it back. Pastel hugged her friend as his tears started to fall....

It's still unknown if Pastel's friend will ever sing again...not without her help.

I apologize if this looks lazy and for not posting yesterday too

Pastel Belongs To Me, The EntBrat Belongs To My Singing Monsters

Description
It's been a crazy couple of days for Pastel, many were struggles and many were days filled with joy. However Pastel had always had suspicions on one thing: Her Friend. When the monsters would go to sing their song Pastel hid like she always did for fear of getting caught by someone or something, But she hadn't heard him sing once, she saw him again one night, and was in horror at the reason he couldn't sing, it was because it was gone, he had it taken away from him a long time ago and couldn't get it back. Pastel hugged her friend as his tears started to fall....

It's still unknown if Pastel's friend will ever sing again...not without her help.

I apologize if this looks lazy and for not posting yesterday too

Pastel Belongs To Me, The EntBrat Belongs To My Singing Monsters