08-18-2018, 09:37 PM
Fischer had slept through the last meeting, and shame had run through her hot and unforgiving when she’d woken and realized what she’d done. This time though, she made it just in the nick of time. The blind Soothsayer sniffed her way to the undersea dome, ears widening and flicking to catch Pincher’s announcements.
ooc | on mobile in a thunderstorm so rip
ooc | on mobile in a thunderstorm so rip
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ain't it a gentle sound the rolling in the grave
[size=8pt]ain't it like thunder under earth the sound it makes ⋆ tags
ain't it a gentle sound the rolling in the grave
[size=8pt]ain't it like thunder under earth the sound it makes ⋆ tags