Deep within the dense forests of the Micro Kingdom, there lived a young Micro Sappys named Willow. Willow was unlike any other Micro, with an eerie background that filled her with a mysterious aura. Her lavender skin stood out against the greenery of the forest, and her piercing rounded eyes seemed to hold secrets untold.
Despite the challenges of living in a kingdom segregated by size, Willow embraced her uniqueness and found solace in the quiet of the forest.
Long ago, Sappy Seals of all shapes and sizes lived together in harmony. Big seals, lil seals, micros, and macro seals all got along and got along perfectly in peace. But when the Good King died, his evil son, who would be known as the Bad King, took over the throne.
The Bad King was so bad that he banished all the seals to separate kingdoms where they could only live with others of their same size. Lils with Lils, Bigs with Bigs, and Macros with Macros.
The littlest seals, the Micros, had to find their own path, their own Base. They built their own micro igloos with their own little fireplaces, they built their little schoolhouses with their little micro pencils and they found joy in celebrating their littleness. These are their stories.
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micro #1212
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micro #1212
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Deep within the dense forests of the Micro Kingdom, there lived a young Micro Sappys named Willow. Willow was unlike any other Micro, with an eerie background that filled her with a mysterious aura. Her lavender skin stood out against the greenery of the forest, and her piercing rounded eyes seemed to hold secrets untold.
Despite the challenges of living in a kingdom segregated by size, Willow embraced her uniqueness and found solace in the quiet of the forest.
Long ago, Sappy Seals of all shapes and sizes lived together in harmony. Big seals, lil seals, micros, and macro seals all got along and got along perfectly in peace. But when the Good King died, his evil son, who would be known as the Bad King, took over the throne.
The Bad King was so bad that he banished all the seals to separate kingdoms where they could only live with others of their same size. Lils with Lils, Bigs with Bigs, and Macros with Macros.
The littlest seals, the Micros, had to find their own path, their own Base. They built their own micro igloos with their own little fireplaces, they built their little schoolhouses with their little micro pencils and they found joy in celebrating their littleness. These are their stories.
Do NOT tell wab about this collection.