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Absinthe Noir
.Post in A Bonfire Night
Snapping out of her trance like state, the pale pale green mare looked to Abby. “Huh?” She’d blink a bit before smiling. “Oh, hello!” This mare looked oddly familiar, but she couldn’t recal a proper meeting of the two. “I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced! I’m Absinthe Noir.” She chirped happily.
Absinthe Noir
.Post in Summer Night Treats!
Something I like to watch in the summer is pumpkin waffles. Whenever it’s raining or foggy, I make some and put on some cartoon movie and get all cozy and wish for fall. ♥ Dry Mix: 1 1/2 Cup all-purpose flour 1/2 cup cornstarch 3 tsp pumpkin pie spice 1 tsp salt 1 tsp baking powder 1 tsp baking soda Wet mix: 1 cup shaken buttermilk 1/2 cup pure pumpkin purée 6 tbsp neutral oil (I prefer coconut or avacado) 7 tbsp unsalted butter melted and cooled 2 tsp vanilla extract 2 large egg whites 1/2 cup sugar ☽ Directions ☾ 1) in a large bowl, combine the dry mix ingredients and whisk together 2) In another bowl, whisk together the buttermilk, pumpkin purée, coconut oil (or other), melted butter, & vanilla. Pour mixture into dry mix and mix until BARELY combined and set aside. 3) in another bowl wish a hand mixer, beat the egg whites till they reach a foamy state. Add the sugar and beat again until stiff peaks form. (Kind of like meringue). Fold the egg whites and sugar into the batter in the large bowl until fully combined. 4) Cook according to your waffle iron. (Mine usually take 4-5 minutes) 5) enjoy ♥
Absinthe Noir
.Post in A Bonfire Night
Absinthe sat lazily on her seat, looking to Ephemeria. A brow was risen at the mention of nightmare night before the fire vanished then came back with I tiny ‘boo’. Letting out a snicker, the mare looked into the fire in a bit of a trance. The dancing flames was nothing but calming to her. She had thousands of ghost stories of her own. She was waiting for someone to ask to hear one. Her eyes sparkled in the light of the fire as she let out a relaxed hum. Ah, tranquility.