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I am indeed back. Kinda. I’m retiring the lizards here until further notice, and going with something fresh instead.
So if anyone wants to deal with a very strict minded halfbreed here you go UWU
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I am indeed back. Kinda. I'm retiring the lizards here until further notice, and going with something fresh instead.
So if anyone wants to deal with a very strict minded halfbreed here you go UWU
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((I come back and look around on a whim and-)
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BE ACTIVE YOU WHOREFACE. *smacks with Sings' tail*
I DO NOT NEED M' BROTHER'S BUTT IN MUH FACE.
AN WE'VE BEEN BUSY OK
((more like mun became afraid of blog interaction oops sorry))
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Magic!Anon: For two hours, Tail will have Sings' tail, and Sings will have Pilpen's tail and Pilpen will have Tail's tail.
Wait what-
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U single
I'm happily married.
Uh yeah I guess? Why?
You coul' put it tha' way.
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Heheheh. Yeh missed meeeee~ *He then flicks his tongue against Sings' muzzle.* Chrrrrrr~ *And then bolts the hell out of there to hide out with Tail.*
/SNAPS TRIES TO BITE HIS TONGUE BUT ISN'T FAST ENOUGH/
Humph. Go and bother Huleedal, heathen. I have no time for your idiocy.
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froopoo replied to your post: froopoo replied to your post: froopoo replied to...
you do
I most certainly do not.
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froopoo replied to your post: froopoo replied to your post: *AND THEN HIS BUTT...
tell snipah she;s a big butt >:V
Who has a big butt?
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Ooohhh, that hurts, Singsy~ *FLOPS onto Sings* Kiss it better. B)
What if I spit on you instead.
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froopoo replied to your post: *AND THEN HIS BUTT IS GROPED*
is that snipah
What is a Snipahh.
You are mumbling, tiny bird.
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*AND THEN HIS BUTT IS GROPED*
/AND THEN THE ASSAULTER IS SMACKED WITH HIS TAIL/
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Rrrroawk roawk
/ChiRPS ANGRILY/
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"I've beena lil' busy. Haven' really kept up wit people as I prolly shoulda. Too bad 'bout Kria, tha monster sister of hers only seemed tuh stop trompin' round if 'er sister wus there tuh calm 'er down." His nose couldn't help but scrunch a bit. He never admitted he was afraid of the Nord, on top of just flat out not liking her attitude. But he felt a little bad. He wouldn't like not having Sings nearby.
"Good to have you back, at least." He adds. "Sometimes things can get a lil' down when life changes so fast. Guess it must be too early tuh tell if its fer better or worse just yet."
'Tail's gaze shifted downward for a moment, studying the half-asleep Alfiq.
Sweet Nothing - [Tail & Amelia]
“Court intrigue, mostly.” she chuckled, “High Rock is all about its court dramas and who is going to assassinate who. That type of thing. I ventured into the wilds a bit and met a very unique looking Breton. He was part of the nomadic group of Bretons that road the steppes of High Rock, the Horse People. I was also taught how to summon a few undead using totems by my grandfather. It’s quite interesting. Were this little guy not here, I would show you. Wouldn’t want him getting jogged from his good time. C’mon, I’ll make us some tea in the cabin and I’ll tell you about High Rock and you can tell me what happened here while I was gone, hm?
Ah, out of curiosity, have you seen Mori-…Ahkrin?”
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