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Blogmas Day 3: All The Reindeer Who Made Fun Of Rudolph ๐ŸฆŒ

Dแด€sสœแด‡ส€: Tสœแด‡ส€แด‡ ษขแดแด‡s Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ! Hแด‡ สŸแดแดแด‹s sแด า“แดœษดษดส! Wษชแด›สœ แด›สœแด€แด› ส™ส€ษชษขสœแด› ส€แด‡แด… ษดแดsแด‡! Exแด€แด„แด›สŸส สŸษชแด‹แด‡ แด€ แด„สŸแดแดกษด!
Hแดษดแด‹, สœแดษดแด‹! Hแด€สœแด€! Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ ษชs สŸษชแด‹แด‡ แด€ แด„สŸแดแดกษด! Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ ษชs สŸษชแด‹แด‡ แด€ แด„สŸแดแดกษด! Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ ษชs สŸษชแด‹แด‡ แด€ แด„สŸแดแดกษด!
Cแดแดแด‡ แดษด แด‡แด แด‡ส€สส™แดแด…ส! Lแด‡แด›’s แด˜สŸแด€ส sแดแดแด‡ ษขแด€แดแด‡s! Aษดแด… แด…แดษด’แด› แด„แด€สŸสŸ Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ! Lแด‡แด€แด แด‡ สœษชแด แด€สŸแดษดแด‡! I แดกแด€ษดแด› สœษชแด แด›แด า“แด‡แด‡สŸ สŸแด‡า“แด› แดแดœแด›!
Wสœแด€แด› ษชs ษชแด› Cแดแดแด‡แด›? Wแด‡ sสœแดแดœสŸแด… แด˜สŸแด€ส Rแด‡ษชษดแด…แด‡แด‡ส€ Tแด€ษข? Tสœแด€แด›’s แด€ ษขส€แด‡แด€แด› ษชแด…แด‡แด€!

๐š…๐š’๐šก๐šŽ๐š—: ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š๐šž๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š™๐š‘ ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š”๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šข ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šž๐šœ, ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š” ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข!

๐’ซ๐“‡๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’ธโ„ฏ๐“‡: ๐’ช๐’ฝ ๐“Žโ„ฏ๐“ˆ! โ„’โ„ฏ๐“‰’๐“ˆ ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“‡๐“‰ ๐“…๐“๐’ถ๐“Ž๐’พ๐“ƒโ„Š!

~A few minutes later~

โ„๐•ฆ๐••๐• ๐•๐•ก๐•™: ๐•†๐•™ ๐”ป๐•’๐•ค๐•™๐•–๐•ฃ, ๐”ป๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•–๐•ฃ, โ„™๐•ฃ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•–๐•ฃ, ๐•๐•š๐•ฉ๐•–๐•Ÿ, โ„‚๐• ๐•ž๐•–๐•ฅ, โ„‚๐•ฆ๐•ก๐•š๐••, ๐”ป๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•ฃ ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐”น๐•๐•š๐•ฅ๐•ซ๐•–๐•Ÿโ• โ„‚๐•’๐•Ÿ ๐•€ ๐•›๐• ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ ๐•˜๐•’๐•ž๐•– ๐• ๐•— ๐•ฅ๐•’๐•˜โ”

Dแด€sสœแด‡ส€: Hแดแด˜สœ! Gแด แด€แดกแด€ส, Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ แด›สœแด‡ แด„สŸแดแดกษด!

Rudolph sadly walks away…

One Christmas Eve, Santa Claus decided to pick the head of the reindeer. All the reindeer stood up straight. He walked past all the bold reindeer but his eye caught Rudolph.

๐™Ž๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–: ๐™ƒ๐™ข๐™ขโ€ฆ๐™๐™ช๐™™๐™ค๐™ก๐™ฅ๐™โ“ ๐™’๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ก๐™š๐™ž๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉโ“ ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™—๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™—๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™šโœ๐™ก๐™ก ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™  ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™ง ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™›๐™–๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™งโ—

โ„๐•ฆ๐••๐• ๐•๐•ก๐•™: ๐•†๐•™ ๐•ฃ๐•–๐•’๐•๐•๐•ชโ” ๐•€ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฆ๐•๐•• ๐•๐• ๐•ง๐•– ๐•ฅ๐• , ๐•Š๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•’โ•

And they went that Christmas Eve, with Rudolph flying boldly, shining the path.

And when they were done, all the reindeer thought differently about Rudolph. The next day, on Christmas, they invited him to play with them.

Dแด€sสœแด‡ส€: Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ! Oสœ, Rแดœแด…แดสŸแด˜สœ! WแดแดœสŸแด… สแดแดœ สŸษชแด‹แด‡ แด›แด แดŠแดษชษด แดœs แด›แดแด…แด€ส, ษชษด แดแดœส€ ษขแด€แดแด‡ แดา“ แด›แด€ษข?

โ„๐•ฆ๐••๐• ๐•๐•ก๐•™: ๐•๐•–๐•ค, ๐”ป๐•’๐•ค๐•™๐•–๐•ฃโ• ๐•€ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฆ๐•๐•• ๐•๐• ๐•ง๐•– ๐•ฅ๐•  ๐•›๐• ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ ๐•’๐•๐•โ•

ะ’โทกliอฅแด›โทฎzeอคn: Woอฆoอฆ-ฬ„hอชoอฆoอฆ! Weอค’ฬll hอชaอฃvอฎeอค sอ›oอฆ mอซuองcอจhอช fuองn!

แถœแต˜แต–โฑแตˆโ ˜ สธแต‰หข!

All the reindeer now cared a lot about Rudolph. They realized that Rudolph was very fun! Dasher especially felt horrible for how he had treated Rudolph. Rudolph, being terribly nice, forgave Dasher and the other reindeer.

Author:

Hullo! I'm Amelia, but you can call me Aamy! I'm an extroverted tomboy who *loves* Attack On Titan โœŠ I'm good at lots of things (Maybe coz I'm epic ๐Ÿ˜‚โœŠ), like, Swimming, Football, Karate, painting, writing, gaming, etc, etc. Now, check out my blog (Because I dunno what else to say, so bye)

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