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Working nights is a double edged sword- while, on one hand, it's nice to avoid any sort of rush in coming home and not having to get up at the crack of dawn, the other side is the dreary feeling that comes when one finally crosses that threshold after a long night to the sun bearing down into their windows, and the acknowledgement you're not one with the waking world. Dragging his hooves, the pheromoo who elected to have a job that was at times physically demanding as soon as the sun came dow...

Amber tones of early morning light hugged the dew from the night prior cradled against the leaves, pooling off into tiny rivulets as they're disturbed by a figure coasting through the brush. At this time of year, Cybele's Garden was typically host to a plethora of couples and throuples offering up displays of love to their goddess, however a rather frightful rain the night prior had left the earth muddy, the now slick and frigid earth generally an unwelcome presence as it clung to one's fetlo...