[Monthly News : September 1//Harvest] Harbor a Mauling

[Chernabog]

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I'VE LOST ALL FORM OF UNITY-

Alive. Alright, so that put a small dampener of things. With a nod and a grunt, she stood up. "Yes, sir." She turned her scowling gaze to Aegon and Night, tail swaying as she turned around. "Might as well start now. Get some rope, we don't need the bull thrashing around in my talons." She snorted, and started heading away on foot.

// low muse

WHERE HAS MY LIFE GONE?

CHERNABOG - WESTERN DRAGON - THE PITT

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