09-08-2019, 11:37 PM
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His long tail gave a slow flick behind him. “I don’t even know what you’re talking about. I suppose that ought to mean I can just stare at you.” His voice was loud, a scream, a squawk, a voice made to be heard of the breeziest day and in the deepest storm. He didn’t bother to question what a ‘chaser’ or a ‘tanglewood’ was. More of this strange, strange world of people with grass on their bodies and a different way of life. “You know,” Tanteri continued, his voice if anything beginning to rise in pitch, “just to make sure nothing bad happens to you while you wait for someone more qualified to answer your...question..thing..” He ended in a cluck, shifting his weight back after a brief lapse.
His long tail gave a slow flick behind him. “I don’t even know what you’re talking about. I suppose that ought to mean I can just stare at you.” His voice was loud, a scream, a squawk, a voice made to be heard of the breeziest day and in the deepest storm. He didn’t bother to question what a ‘chaser’ or a ‘tanglewood’ was. More of this strange, strange world of people with grass on their bodies and a different way of life. “You know,” Tanteri continued, his voice if anything beginning to rise in pitch, “just to make sure nothing bad happens to you while you wait for someone more qualified to answer your...question..thing..” He ended in a cluck, shifting his weight back after a brief lapse.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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