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 Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 10:42 pm
This journal is owned by MoonCalled. and her Hamusuta-, Mooniecakes. Only post if she gives you permission.
Name: Mooniecakes
Type of Ham: Flatsale
Stage: Adult
Born On: January 15, 2007
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 10:40 pm
. .: Welcome :. . Welcome & thanks for visiting Mooniecakes & MoonCalled. With Mooniecakes just being hatched & all, we are just getting to know each other...I guess you could say.
Below, you will find the following:
. .: Rules :. .
. .: MoonCalled :. .
. .: Mooniecakes :. .
. .: Humble Beginnings :. .
. .: Treasures From Afar :. .
. .: Great Adventures :. .
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 8:59 pm
. .: Rules :. . For now, Mooniecakes & I would like it if no one would post, though later, once we have spent some time getting use to being pals, we would like to make lots of friends. ^_^
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 9:00 pm
. .: MoonCalled :. . All about meh! ;p
Um...Ima taurus, like walks on the beach, oh and vanilla icecream!
Moonie (that's me) is a traveled, but not wizened (no, not wizened!) member of the human race. Moving at a fast pace, she can be seen to sloooowww once in a great while to take in the natural beauty that can be found if one actually is able to sloooowwww down.
When able to slow down, for just a brief moment, MoonCalled might be found sipping an iced chai or maybe smothering something deep fried with a generous dollop of plum sauce. pic a'la Reyn October'03
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 9:01 pm
. .: Mooniecakes :. . Flufflie luffles of fun!
d.o.b January 15, 2007
gender: male
likes: nori maki, rice milk, duct tape, 20 Questions, frozen pizza
dislikes: wet feet, snakes, leaky faucets, bad drivers
Mooniecakes is just a bit of a recluse, but hey, you would be too if you had just hatched into the world! ~_^ He hopes, one day, to become a great adventurer, much like his hero, Indiana Jones. Or maybe, just maybe a world famous rock icon, like David Hasselhoff! Where ever life might lead him, it's all good.
 pic a'la MoonCalled '07
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 10:47 am
. .: Humble Beginnings :. . Long ago (early January '07) MoonCalled was much depressed & just a bit bored also. So, what the hey, she decided to cruise around Gaia & see if she could find something to kick her in the arse.
Well...she did.
Just by chance she walked in on a Hamusuta Flat Sale! Now if that's not a kick in the arse, I just don't know what is. As luck would have it, Moonie was able to snag the ever so Lufflie little green egg that would hatch MoonieCakes into her life. Even in the shell, Moonie could see that this little guy had the makings of a dashing dare doer type. (Soon after cracking the shell, MoonieCakes cracked his noggin', needlees to say , a baby gate was installed in short order...only to be removed a week later when the pair decided it was better to live than to stay locked up!)
'Cakes is growing fast, but Moonie, thank the stars, is able to keep up fairly well.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 10:48 am
. .: Treasures From Afar :. .
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 10:49 am
. .: Great Adventures :. . . .: One Fine Day :. . . .: The Late Show :. .
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:34 pm
. .: One Fine Day :. . As she turned from the window the blinds crashed, returning to their assigned places like a bird ruffling it's feathers. "Now that is just great. It's raining. Of course." grumbled Moon in irritation, "That just makes this day so much better." Crossing the room she landed in the comfy blue chair and grabbed the mug of spiced tea from the side table, taking a bigger sip than one should from a hot drink. Tears welled in her eyes, not falling, just trembling in her eyes. Clearly the tea was not chilled.
Placing the mug back on the table, Moon rose from the chair, going to the next room. Peering into a peach basket, Moon pulled back the corner of a soft blue flannel blanket, uncovering a small egg with a green tint. "Now you take your time, don't mind my impatience any." she whispered gently. With this, Moon tucked the blanket back around the egg, leaving the room to go back to her pacing.
sentences = 8
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 8:14 pm
. .: The Late Show :. . Somewhere between the time that birds sleep & dew drops, a breath was taken. No one heard, not that there was anyone near. Had there been, it is likely still that nothing would have been noticed. A breath so small...who could be troubled to stop for it? Only...someone had already felt the tiny heart beating. Someone knew the life that was no longer inside, but now out.
Moon woke without any fright, knowing that the time had finally come to meet him. "Stars, I fell asleep." she mumbled. Slowly Moon climbed down from the chair to rest on the floor next to a peach basket. Before she could reach in to pull back the pale blue blanket, "Squee!" a little nose with tiny whiskers poked out! Twitching & sniffing, the nose & whiskers turned to face Moon when the blanket fell back to reveal a sparkling little eye & a perfectly rounded green ear. "Well hello then." Moon said. Another twitch, then a sneeze and the sweet little head was free of the blanket. Scooping the warm ball of fluff into her hands Moon said, "Welcome little friend, I am glad you have joined me."
sentences = 14
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