highmoon-deepwoods

[highmoon-deepwoods]

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!

[highmoon-deepwoods]

Lots of werewolves if you lived here smileyface

nonono, Tempest kileld their 682. If you become evil you could replace him :D

Killed????????????????

[highmoon-deepwoods]

@white-rabbits-captain

The werewolves gather at the recent;y renovated temple to pray. Inside were grand statues of the pantheon, sculpted in ways honoring their strength, wisdom, and victories, with the statue of Fenrir Lycaon being the largest of them all, fitting since this land was all for him.

Two of the phalanges approached a smaller, newer shrine. Nestled between the large statues of the Embodiments of Life and Death was smaller shrine. "Tatsu", it read on the carving inscription. "The one who bridges life and death."

The two placed their flowers atop the altar before kneeling and offering a prayer. A childish one, welcoming back their lord's friends' student, but still one that was heartfelt and reverent.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"She's always welcome to visit again."

The deity leaps into the trees, disappearing from the two to return to his people.

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"She did. It's rare we have guests that wish to learn our culture. Most come for selfish reasons or to exploit us."

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

A large wolf with thick antlers padded majestically up to the shaper. Fresh blossoms fluttered down from his antlers.

"I can sense you have something you wish to say."

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

The actors began to disperse as the remaining werewolves resumed the party celebrations. A path near the Good Doctor opened for the two to slip out without causing a fuss.

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

The Finale consisted of a song and dance about how Fenrir united the two cults into harmony, and that life in the DeepWoods was a perfect one.

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

- {@wonderfulworldofwondertainment}

A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

All seemed lost, the pantheon had been wiped out, and the Scarlet King advanced. With a burst of Fury and all the Embodiment domains, loose without a deity, flowed into Fenrir; He was able to render the foul evil into a slumber, and was successfully sealed away.

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

- {@wonderfulworldofwondertainment}

A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

Once seated, the play begins. It features many werewolves, some Ms. Fluff had met, retelling the story of how the Scarlet King invaded the Acropolis, and the brave story of Fenrir as he fought back.

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"Wonderful! Please follow the nearby signs to the amphitheater."

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"Rushing will lead to mistakes. If you take your time at your old pace you can be done in less than six minutes."

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"In less than 27 minutes"

The older wolf used his tail to swat a fly, grumbling as he shifted his position.

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"The performance takes place in less than 30 minutes." The leader yawned as he gave a big stretch after a long time of not moving.

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

- {@wonderfulworldofwondertainment}

A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"Would you like some assistance?"

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"Good job pup. Always be sure to feel if there is stress in the plant supports."

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

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A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.

[highmoon-deepwoods]

"Do not attach the stem at their points, but rather bind them together an inch down."

Ms. Fluff yawns as the light of dawn slips into the small hut where she sleeps. She stirs from her dreams and opens her eyes.

- {@wonderfulworldofwondertainment}

A vibrant bird is perched on the windowsill. It sings a pleasant waking tune before it takes off.