
@generalpha
Prompt
As dearie Fiona swam, Deery's excitement reached a crescendo. Unable to contain their joy, they took a few steps back, their powerful legs gathering energy like a coiled spring. With a graceful leap, they soared through the air, their hooves barely making a sound as they touched down on the bank once more. Their gaze never wavered from Fiona, their admiration and awe mirrored in the brightness of their eyes. The joy that radiated from Fiona was infectious, and it seemed to flow between them
large hands
2 years ago
Model
Kandinsky 2.2
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
832 × 1248



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![[laughing sexy faerie with a deer] As Fiona, I feel myself drifting soft through billowing blooms of visual aid and aural ether. My slender form shimmers in gossamer raiment woven from sunshine, moonglow, and forest spirit; petal-soft hooves leave nary a print upon the stars I seem to walk. Beside me strides my Deery in dignity, his noble visage crowned with antlered emerald and bronze. Around us the glade pulses with bioluminescent being; the night is alive with pulse and song. We wander throug](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMDkwYjAzOTUtMDI1My00NDBkLTk5NmItY2Y1NmQ5Y2FmNmVhLmpwZWc.webp)
