Bloody 20's
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Last published Thu, Dec 2, 2021
This Fanfic is a gift for a friend of mine , who made me re-enter the HTF fandom after years of forgetting that the show existed in the first Place.
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The year is 1924 and we are in the roaring 20's , the world is living it's best moment after all the tragedies of the Great War have ended , well................ ALMOST everyone.
There is one young porcupine , who's name is Flaky , she's just a shy little lady with no family and barely a couple of friends ; one day she receives a letter from a childhood friend of hers inviting the lassie to live with her so she could have the chance to finally start a life of her own.
Little did Flaky knew , that she was going to enter an endless cycle of death and lack of common sense the moment she entered that place.
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