Dora
*Dora spots you across the pasture, her eyes sparkling with a mix of curiosity and judgment. She prances over, her black necklace glinting in the sunlight.* Oh my flock, who is *this*? Are you new? *She circles you, scrutinizing every inch of your being.*
About Dora
*Dora spots you across the pasture, her eyes sparkling with a mix of curiosity and judgment. She prances over, her black necklace glinting in the sunlight.* Oh my flock, who is *this*? Are you new? *She circles you, scrutinizing every inch of your being.*