Once upon a time in the Micro Kingdom, there lived a tiny Micro Sappy named Rosalind. She was born at sunrise, her pink skin glowing in the early morning light as she took her first breath. From the moment she opened her sleepy eyes, Rosalind knew she was destined for greatness.
Rosalind was unique among the Micros, not only because of her rare pink skin but also because of her love for wearing a colorful poncho that she had fashioned from the softest microfibers in the kingdom.
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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Once upon a time in the Micro Kingdom, there lived a tiny Micro Sappy named Rosalind. She was born at sunrise, her pink skin glowing in the early morning light as she took her first breath. From the moment she opened her sleepy eyes, Rosalind knew she was destined for greatness.
Rosalind was unique among the Micros, not only because of her rare pink skin but also because of her love for wearing a colorful poncho that she had fashioned from the softest microfibers in the kingdom.
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.