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Thimble Ettinchi Trell | born 6/27/2013 | 6 | Thimble was a little mama's boy of an Ettinchi! He took after his mum, both in appearance and personality. He was loyal and outgoing, and rather disliked getting dirty. He took pride in his appearance, but was careful not to boast too much. It's no secret that he was as much of a diva as his mum, but that's to be expected, isn't it? He was very well mannered and polite, and became very flamboyant when he'd grown.
In his adolescence, he created a line of fashions for the fabulous female Creatchis, "Peachy Sweet". Named after his dear momma, the line specializes in pink cashmere and simply darling maternity wear. In his spare time, he liked to style hair, sing, and daydream of beautiful things.
He was very proud of his light pink fuzz, and kept it in tip-top shape at all times. After all, how can one be scruffy when your this fabulous, darling? Thimble thinks you look fabulous dahling~ |
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"Papa!" Hayate exclaims, crawling over to the pink ettinchi.
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At least Thimble will get to see her!
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Two days, yeah. Probably won't get to see Detlef or Peaches. At least she'll be in good care with ya. c:
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Okay, this time I skip this RP stuff entirely and just say that I drop off some stuff.
Sadly the sibling is not hatched or even adopted yet, otherwise it'd get some stuff too.
Anyways, now is too late. Detlef probably dies before it hatches even if it was adopted now.
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Yay!
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darby we're in-laws
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Uuuhhmm... RP RP dad is about to die RP-stuff, here's some elixier I don't need.
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Thimble wriggles in delight all the same. "If it's a brother, can I still dress him up?" Thimble gazes up at his mum with his head tilted to one side, batting his eyes in the most adorable way he can muster.
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"I hope it will be a little sister for you darling, but I can't guarantee it." She looks down at her stomach.
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Thimble nods profusely. "Can it be a sister so I can dress her up and do her hair?"
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