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// 23rd of March, 1129, Saturday 
// Story: Dear Diary 
// by KitsuneRisu 
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23rd of March, 1129, Saturday

Mmm mmm.

Rainbow is getting better by the day.

Her skin is drying, and her eyes remain moist, the sign of a healthy mind and healthy heart.

She ate her breakfast with no complaints, and her chains are holding fast. After all, they were made for bulls!

The way she struggles is cute, but a few gentle lullabies and a gentle persuasion and she gets right back to normal.

Eventually, I won’t have to use it on her anymore. She will be willing, and I will be able to release her.

I meditated once again by the obelisk.

Dear Diary, it is going well, is it not?

For lunch today, I researched the finest and most nutritional foods that I could possibly make. I want to make sure my darling grows up healthy, plump and happy.

I found inspiration in one of my cookbooks—Tribal Rites of the Wastelands—which recommends eating bear paw as a source of energy and great spiritual power.

It’s horrible.

I have only one bear, so that means I have only four servings. I will be good for two meals, but tomorrow I will have to find something else.