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unhinged thirty days of otherkin challenge, day 1: what type of dirt would your kintype eat?

mmm... moist black soil, cakey and aromatic. maybe there's some bugs in there, maybe not!

unhinged thirty days of otherkin challenge, day 25: alone in a forest with no provisions, how long does your kintype survive?

that's exactly where the fauns belong, baby! let's assume you mean a different forest, though. you'd have to transplant the trees somehow - we're tied to the trees - but let's say it's possible.

there'd be transplant shock, so the fauns would likely go into dormancy for a bit. the only provisions needed are good soil, sunlight, and water. easy peasy. after that, it's business as usual!

sleepyhead would be fine. they were raised in (by?) the forest, it's no stranger to them. after a moment to get their bearings, they'd soldier on.

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