Chase your stars fool, life is short || Bai Shi

[bai shi]

[align=left]DEFINE YOUR MEANING OF WAR, TO ME IT'S WHAT WE DO WHEN WE'RE BORED -

They couldn't even begin to care to tell for how long they'd been with the Pitt. They'd been there for many generations of leaders, to see the rise and fall of many wanna-be leaders. So far, it seemed like Olalla had something going for him for the fact he was in control for this long. Deep was the sigh as the blind dragon wound through the main civilian area of the Pitt, moving NPCs from their path with growls or nudges.

They regretted coming to the main thoroughfare of the community but the dragon had enough shit to do, and that meant tracking down the rat that had stolen from their hoard. What was missing was their sword, a present from their deceased husband from the eve of their wedding. Fury bridled through the God as they barely kept themself from storming through on the scent trail of the offender. They'd teach them to steal from them. Briefly, their direction was toward Waterlily, the dragon snorting as they lost the scent they were tracking, lifting their head, "Any chance you saw a son of a bitch toting a sword too big for them around?", they drawled in her direction, blind blue eyes ranging as they were all but useless now.

I FEEL THE HEAT COMIN' OFF OF THE BLACKTOP AND IT MAKES ME WANT IT MORE!

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