In the kingdom of the Micro Seals, there was a special little seal named Saphira. With her iridescent background shimmering in the light, her tuxedo body always perfectly groomed, and her sleepy face giving off an aura of calmness, she stood out among her fellow Micros. But what truly set Saphira apart was her beret head, adorned with a tiny golden star, and her unique creamsicle skin that glowed like a warm sunset.
From a young age, Saphira was known for her artistic talents.
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 #903
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micro #903
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In the kingdom of the Micro Seals, there was a special little seal named Saphira. With her iridescent background shimmering in the light, her tuxedo body always perfectly groomed, and her sleepy face giving off an aura of calmness, she stood out among her fellow Micros. But what truly set Saphira apart was her beret head, adorned with a tiny golden star, and her unique creamsicle skin that glowed like a warm sunset.
From a young age, Saphira was known for her artistic talents.
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.