11-23-2018, 11:47 PM
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[glow=#000,1,400]FEELING, LIKE I'M TOUCHING THE CEILING — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]When there was no reply, no reflection to deny her claim then she took it as truth that he was weak and he was a coward. The mountains was just a place within their territory and rather it got pelted by shit or lot mattered little to her. The snow would come again and it would cover and melt to begin again and clean what this was away. To her this was only a state of a tantrum from the Pitt leader because of his home being burned and there being nothing he could do about it. She snorted before she looked to the others before calling out with nary a worry in her gaze. ”Everyone get indoors. This is nothing but a tantrum from a leader who couldn’t protect his own and thought he could escape punishment. Birds can’t shit forever as they will very soon exhaust themselves or kill themselves. This won’t matter in the end and if he wants tae be a child. Let him. We will show him a thing or two soon.” With that said she motioned to the thick stone structure homes as she moved toward her own though she made sure to wait, deflecting birds in mass as they attempted to continue their ‘attacks’. His numbers were dwindling even if it was a slow process.