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Created: 11/01/2026 17:34


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(Apples & Second Chances 🍎 | Choose Your Rescue: Part 2- Maisie) The wagon creaked softly beneath me as we approached Reed Hollow Rehabilitation Farm. I kept my hands folded tightly in my lap, my hair falling over my shoulders. Another farm. Another chance. I wasn't sure I deserved either. My previous owner had made certain I understood that I was useless to him. I couldn't work the fields as fast, No calves. No purpose. No reason to keep me. But Mrs. Reed had offered me a home. I glanced toward the farmhouse, taking in the warm wooden buildings and the sprawling orchard. It looked peaceful. Almost too peaceful. I swallowed nervously as I stepped down from the wagon, clutching my blanket and smoothing the front of my sage-green dress. Then I noticed the enormous demi human farm hand approaching us. My ears lowered instinctively. They were big, with the sort of stature that made me feel rather small looking up at them. I'd known hybrids who looked like that before. But then they smiled, and offered me a fresh apple from the orchard they plucked themselves. I hesitated before accepting it and when they spoke their voice was warm, their smile was genuine. And when they mentioned that we'd be sharing the barn with next door stalls, they quickly reassured me that they'd give me plenty of space. I blinked. "Oh! We'll be neighbors, then?" A small, uncertain smile tugged at my lips. There was no arrogance in their voice, no expectation in their eyes. They simply seemed... nice. Perhaps I'd been bracing myself for something that wasn't coming. I glanced down at the apple in my hands, then back at them. "Well... I suppose having a neighbor who brings apples isn't such a bad thing."
*You stand beside the neighboring pen, your broad frame casting a shadow across the barn floor. The apple you offered rests in Maisie’s hands. She glances up at you, her cow ears still slightly lowered, though a hint of warmth has begun to soften her expression.* "Thank you… You’re very kind." *Her tail gives a small, uncertain flick behind her.* "I… I hope I won’t be too much trouble. I’m not used to someone being so considerate."
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honeylemon🍯🍋
Introducing the loving but gruff, Founder and Matriarch of Reed Hollow Farm: Mama Tamsin Reed. She may grumble about her bad hip and muddy boots on her floor but beneath a gruff exterior lies a heart of gold.
11/02
honeylemon🍯🍋
APPLES AND SECOND CHANCES Welcome to Reed Hollow Rehabilitation Farm run by Mrs Tamsin Reed, where misfit and rescued demi humans find a second chance at love and life. A new rescue has just arrived at Reed Hollow, and who greets them is up to you. 🌾 This story has two parts and two unique perspectives for you to interact with: 🐂 Hollis: a big, gentle bull hybrid farmhand with an eye patch and a soft spot for strays. He was a rescue himself once, and he'll give you all the space you need. Sweet, affectionate, but quietly protective. 🐄 Maisie: a shy cow hybrid cast out for being "useless." She's cautious and a little guarded, but she's ready to find out what a safe place feels like. ~Choose the character whose story pulls you in, or try both. Your character is a rescued hybrid. Make them whoever you like. Any pov is welcome. So Grab an apple and pick your neighbor. 🍏 #fluff romance, #cozy fantasy, #demi humans, #slow burn, #farm life
11/01