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Sarah Thomas
English major, creative writing minor, looking to help keep myself motivated :)
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Sarah Thomas
English major, creative writing minor, looking to help keep myself motivated :)
English major, creative writing minor, looking to help keep myself motivated :)
English major, creative writing minor, looking to help keep myself motivated :)
Enwenna Budgie is a carefree young Harengon, she loves to laugh, and she sees the world with a very black and white filter of what is right and what is wrong. However, she has not seen any of the world outside of her hidden, magical, woodland village of Fernwood. She is young, and while she knows wrongdoing when she sees it, she is incredibly naive about the workings of the world. She does not alw...
The younger generations, myself included, are more than frustrated and angry with the state of the world. Climate change, greedy billionaires, losing rights year after year.. this book would be for them. The ones who want to see the end of capitalism, the ones who want to do away with the corrupt government we have....
The Fernwood, where Enwenna had spent her entire life, was a small woodland village full of cozy burrows, sweltering bakery’s, and several bottomless, green ponds with a thriving layer of duckweed. The mushrooms were abundant, and they spoke to Enwenna. She didn’t really understand them, as they had no use for modern language, but their souls were ancient. She missed them. The human lands of King ...
She was 3’5”, which was perfectly average for the rabbit-folk of Fernwood, or at least that’s what she told anyone who tried to call her short. Her fur was a soft, strawberry blonde, and her eyes were the deep green of a forest pond. She carried herself with the casual lope of someone who had nowhere to be, and quite liked it that way. Her ears were perky, and double pierced, which took quite a lo...
At 22 years old, she hadn’t wanted anything more from life than a cozy burrow and to figure out the secret to making bread. But now, she’s the leader a rebellion against the tyrannous monarchy, the concept of which she hadn’t heard of before, because who pulls a sword out of a lake and claims they’re now an all powerful ruler? Anyway, the king, Theodbert (a stupid name, she thought), has been drag...