02-20-2020, 01:18 AM
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What was the purpose, dear gods don't stammer! Would the beast tell her the true meaning now and risk starting another raid, better yet being dubbed the next Pitt? Better yet? Was it better? To him it was. Would he tell the Magna that the purpose of this back was that of the Pitt's when Jervis was in charge? No. Olalla woundn't tell her just yet, if at all, she would find out when his goals became clear. The beast narrowed his eyes and looked at the ground, his long ears folding across his back. "Our purpose," he grumbled. "Is to follow what The All Mother intended us to do. Simply put, follow out basic of survival skills i suppose."
(sorry this is a little late)
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Call Me Mr. Rattlebone
[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%;max-height: 350px;overflow: auto;"][div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]"It an honor to have you drop by," he rumbled, his teeth rubbing at his lip. His licks his black lips to fix the annoying rubbing. Olalla lets out a huff of air as more questions are asked. He'll have to get used to this is he was going to be a leader; a king. The Devararian, dammit! The thought of this made a small smile reappear onto his face. He puffed out his chest a bit, Olalla wasnt trying to act intimidating at all. Just a bit of confidence. "Woestyn."Call Me Mr. Rattlebone
What was the purpose, dear gods don't stammer! Would the beast tell her the true meaning now and risk starting another raid, better yet being dubbed the next Pitt? Better yet? Was it better? To him it was. Would he tell the Magna that the purpose of this back was that of the Pitt's when Jervis was in charge? No. Olalla woundn't tell her just yet, if at all, she would find out when his goals became clear. The beast narrowed his eyes and looked at the ground, his long ears folding across his back. "Our purpose," he grumbled. "Is to follow what The All Mother intended us to do. Simply put, follow out basic of survival skills i suppose."
(sorry this is a little late)
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I demand only this...that you join with me in building a new Rome, a Rome that offers justice, peace and land to all its citizens, not just the privileged few. Support me in this task, and old divisions will be forgotten. Oppose me, and Rome will not forgive you a second time!
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