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It had been so... empty in Rift's house lately.

Her two, beautiful sons were grown up now; with lives of their own. Her first son, Farran, even had children of his own. She was happy for them of course, but now even her younger brother had gotten a new place and moved out with his daughter, Bea. It had been difficult for him, but Rift assured him it would be fine, and that she would help support Sleet in any way she can should he need it.

However, money was beginning to be tight for her, as the diner she worked for had to cut down on pay temporarily after a crook broke in and stole most of the savings. She knew the old diner wouldn't last very long, despite the sheriff's assurances he would find the criminal; she knew it was inevitable.

She tried to be optimistic, she really did.

However, today had been the last straw.

Miss Marina Agua, a traveler from Antova, had visited the lonely diner one day. She was an older woman, and a wealthy one at that, so of course they all wanted to please her. Unfortunately, Miss Agua was not an easy customer, much to everyones displeasure. Rift had been the unfortunate one to be serving her. Before the young wyngro had even managed to ask what she wanted the old lady had snapped at her, for just existing it would seem. Anything she did had set her off, and not even five minutes in Miss Agua flatly stated that Rift's appearance and demeanor made her feel uneasy, and requested another waiter.
To her shock, they had complied (not that they had much of a choice, they needed the money)

After work, she quit, realizing it was pointless.

At home, Rift managed to unwind from stress somewhat, and attempted to distract herself from her situation by giving some stones to her puckoo she had scavenged from a stream. Carefully holding her torch, Rift let her Puckoo back inside the coop and began to wander; enjoying the sights as she admired the nature up close.

She had been there for hours, until finally a yawn escaped her, and began to trudge back home to look for a new job in the morning.

.....

In the shadows, the monster has chosen it's meat.

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+glowing eyes
requirement: animate your wyngro at night
sta.sh/0dbr3nrdv52
6 months of age

2/429

Description
It had been so... empty in Rift's house lately.

Her two, beautiful sons were grown up now; with lives of their own. Her first son, Farran, even had children of his own. She was happy for them of course, but now even her younger brother had gotten a new place and moved out with his daughter, Bea. It had been difficult for him, but Rift assured him it would be fine, and that she would help support Sleet in any way she can should he need it.

However, money was beginning to be tight for her, as the diner she worked for had to cut down on pay temporarily after a crook broke in and stole most of the savings. She knew the old diner wouldn't last very long, despite the sheriff's assurances he would find the criminal; she knew it was inevitable.

She tried to be optimistic, she really did.

However, today had been the last straw.

Miss Marina Agua, a traveler from Antova, had visited the lonely diner one day. She was an older woman, and a wealthy one at that, so of course they all wanted to please her. Unfortunately, Miss Agua was not an easy customer, much to everyones displeasure. Rift had been the unfortunate one to be serving her. Before the young wyngro had even managed to ask what she wanted the old lady had snapped at her, for just existing it would seem. Anything she did had set her off, and not even five minutes in Miss Agua flatly stated that Rift's appearance and demeanor made her feel uneasy, and requested another waiter.
To her shock, they had complied (not that they had much of a choice, they needed the money)

After work, she quit, realizing it was pointless.

At home, Rift managed to unwind from stress somewhat, and attempted to distract herself from her situation by giving some stones to her puckoo she had scavenged from a stream. Carefully holding her torch, Rift let her Puckoo back inside the coop and began to wander; enjoying the sights as she admired the nature up close.

She had been there for hours, until finally a yawn escaped her, and began to trudge back home to look for a new job in the morning.

.....

In the shadows, the monster has chosen it's meat.

-----------

+glowing eyes
requirement: animate your wyngro at night
sta.sh/0dbr3nrdv52
6 months of age

2/429