Kia name: Tiên
What is this young bun dreaming about during their morning nap?:
It was a cool fall morning when Tiên decided to lie in the shade beneath an old, gnarled oak tree. Leaves of brown, red, and gold littered the drying grass along with acorns of various shapes and sizes. She pawed at the leaves, making a comfy pile before turning three times and lying down, tucking herself into a tight curl, pulling her tail into a cuddle.
Soon enough, she drifted into a blissful sleep. She left her physical body behind, and her soul soared up into the night sky. She found herself surrounded by colors she could never even imagine, and all around her stars sparkled like jewels. She floated over to a bright cluster nearby. She reached out to try to touch it, only to find she could move the stars around. Her heart leapt with excitement, and her mind raced with creativity.
She began to glide from one cluster to the next, pulling stars and colors from the galaxies that were all around her. She spun and dove and slid, and flipped. Slowly but surely, a picture was beginning to form. First, she created herself, a little ‘mara with her fur of stars. Bright and blue and beautiful, how she hoped the world saw her.
Next, she separated the galaxies into warm and cool colors. Her painting began to become more furious and intense. Two more shapes on either side of herself began to slowly take shape. Her focus was unbreakable and every swipe of her paw purposeful and full of passion. She could feel beads of sweat dripping down her face as she finally put 4 of the brightest stars into place. Now shining down at her self portraits were two adult kias. Wide, caring smiles on their faces and the stars now their shining eyes looking on in adoration at their star child.
She floated back to look at her masterpieces. A rainbow of shifting colors that was a family stood in front of her. Tears filled her eyes and she softly drifted to back down through the cosmos, the atmosphere, the sky and clouds.Her eyes blinked against the warm early afternoon sun, tears still staining her cheeks. She got up, shaking her fur and continued on her way, all the while her dream lingered in her mind. Maybe someday, it would be more than just a dream and Tiên would have a family to call her very own.
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Kia name: Tiên
What is this young bun dreaming about during their morning nap?:
It was a cool fall morning when Tiên decided to lie in the shade beneath an old, gnarled oak tree. Leaves of brown, red, and gold littered the drying grass along with acorns of various shapes and sizes. She pawed at the leaves, making a comfy pile before turning three times and lying down, tucking herself into a tight curl, pulling her tail into a cuddle.
Soon enough, she drifted into a blissful sleep. She left her physical body behind, and her soul soared up into the night sky. She found herself surrounded by colors she could never even imagine, and all around her stars sparkled like jewels. She floated over to a bright cluster nearby. She reached out to try to touch it, only to find she could move the stars around. Her heart leapt with excitement, and her mind raced with creativity.
She began to glide from one cluster to the next, pulling stars and colors from the galaxies that were all around her. She spun and dove and slid, and flipped. Slowly but surely, a picture was beginning to form. First, she created herself, a little ‘mara with her fur of stars. Bright and blue and beautiful, how she hoped the world saw her.
Next, she separated the galaxies into warm and cool colors. Her painting began to become more furious and intense. Two more shapes on either side of herself began to slowly take shape. Her focus was unbreakable and every swipe of her paw purposeful and full of passion. She could feel beads of sweat dripping down her face as she finally put 4 of the brightest stars into place. Now shining down at her self portraits were two adult kias. Wide, caring smiles on their faces and the stars now their shining eyes looking on in adoration at their star child.
She floated back to look at her masterpieces. A rainbow of shifting colors that was a family stood in front of her. Tears filled her eyes and she softly drifted to back down through the cosmos, the atmosphere, the sky and clouds.Her eyes blinked against the warm early afternoon sun, tears still staining her cheeks. She got up, shaking her fur and continued on her way, all the while her dream lingered in her mind. Maybe someday, it would be more than just a dream and Tiên would have a family to call her very own.
2026-04-17 00:27:03
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