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The Sacred FUR by =Aquarior
Llama Carol Long time ago a Stranger cameLlama Carol by =Aquarior
A noble Gift to grant
That faithful Day I bonded with
My first of Llama Friends.
Hark, I herald Tidings glad
Companions have been sent
And nevermore will You be lone
With Llamas as Your Friends.
Plushies sewn and Paintings drawn,
See just what they chant
That nevermore will You be lone
With Llamas as Your Friends.
Remember yet when You arrived,
Still foreign and forlorn
How good it was to have a Pal
So cuddly, nice and warm.
By and by Your Flock, it grows
On Meadow, Hill and Steep
It frolicks with You in the Day
And guards You in your Sleep.
Hark, I herald Tidings glad
Companions have been sent
And nevermo
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Greetings, my pretty Ponies! 
A week ago, I stumbled upon this cute depiction of Pinkie Pie:
- who gets bonus nerd points for referencing "Soft Kitty" 
- then pointed me towards a most adorable idea of drawing the Mane Cast as Kitties 
So here is a number of suggestions how a "My Little Kitty" series could look like 
Your faithful Brony, Ray! 
| I sit in my cubicle, here on the motherworld. When I die, they will put my body in a box and dispose of it in the cold ground. And in all the million ages to come, I will never breathe or laugh or twitch again. So won't you run and play with me here among the teeming mass of humanity? The universe has spared us this moment. - Anonymous |
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