05-03-2021, 01:36 AM
EVERY OCCASION HAS ITS DISCUSSION—
a familiar smell touched his nose, arrow, though he didn't know it yet. the nose was wet and cold as it pushed him in the direction of elsweyr. well if he was going to be guided he'd take it. finding strength somehow magically, he crawled over quickly, the heat driving him mad, to snuggle against his siblings. a sharp cry as he touched their dry skin. it was hot, very hot there.shuffled away but still stayed in the embrace of elsweyr, he found a source of food and began to suckle, feeling for the amount of siblings he had.
—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN
"SPEECH"
a familiar smell touched his nose, arrow, though he didn't know it yet. the nose was wet and cold as it pushed him in the direction of elsweyr. well if he was going to be guided he'd take it. finding strength somehow magically, he crawled over quickly, the heat driving him mad, to snuggle against his siblings. a sharp cry as he touched their dry skin. it was hot, very hot there.shuffled away but still stayed in the embrace of elsweyr, he found a source of food and began to suckle, feeling for the amount of siblings he had.
—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN
"SPEECH"
ROUND UP YOUR SOLDIERS, QUEEN—
lucinder x — tanglewood — 5 months
[color=#C178B7]—BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT THEY CALL STRENGTH
lucinder x — tanglewood — 5 months
[color=#C178B7]—BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT THEY CALL STRENGTH
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I AM THE DEVIL, SON OF A WARRIOR