I haven't made an entry in a while I realized. Not much has happened for the last 18 years until today. Today I lost my beloved Hundo. He was a good dog, I suppose time got the best of him. I built a nice memorial for him, although I'm the only one who knew him.
Maybe I will find a new friend in these woods.
For now I only have the sheep, plants, and stars for company.
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The Formless
Fantasythe life of a mysterious species and his life in ardonia Also the art is by cloudless who is of course the best