Submission (#1323) Approved

March 4, 20XX
Dear Crybaby,
My sweetest Crybaby, I hope you have been well since our last letter. I am writing this letter to you with hopes that I can share my experiences I’ve had this past month. Unfortunately, with the weather being so passionate, I had found myself at war in this winter wonderland.
The fallen sylk is at war with me! I clear my space, but alas my efforts are in vain! The white winterland has surrounded me. There is an abundance of sylk, an amount I cannot contain. I am truly in a fluff crisis! What should I do about this problem? I have asked myself too many times. Maybe it’s time to succumb. That’s how I felt until it hit me. Maybe there’s more to these puff balls than meets the eye.
Of course, I have my adequate supply of sylk in case of emergencies, as well as extra help for our dear community. With its primary use for medicinal purposes, I decided I’d repurpose the fluff! With the piles of white surrounding my space I have found myself inspired! I fell into a creative fever. Pillows, clothes, pet beds I crafted. I crafted and made use of the sylk. I will take back my space, and clear this fluff I believed so. Once surrounded by my creations, I decided to take a look outside. The sylk had surrounded me once again, and in that moment I felt lonely.
The friends we hold close within our Eterina are a strong bond. We live together in harmony while under her gaze. As special as our world, nature and magic, our love for each other is beyond. In our difficult times we stay connected, safe to the heroes of The Aerogon Postal Express. They carry our love on their wings, guarding our precious thoughts. With my dear community in my mind, I felt comfort. With the comfort came a plethora of warm memories I have with you, my Crybaby. I began to craft again.
I made his face, a simple fellow one would say. His small paws reminded me of yours as I held them tight. With a soft poker face, his cheeks slightly flushed from the cold, I finished his body and hugged him close. He is my love in a small vessel, plush and snug. Each seam stitched with the feeling of warmth. Completed and awaiting his forever home.
With you in my mind, my kind Crybaby, I have created a gift. Given with this letter is my love in the form of a small friend. He has traveled through the winter wonderland to be with you, and I hope he has found safe travels. He has comforted me during the hard times, and now he will protect you. Our love will keep you safe and sound. His plush against your heart. Once nature has settled, and our paths have been cleared, we’ll be together again. For now this is farewell, until I write again.


Sent with lots of love, Mama.

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