"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
(Ad-Hoc): Shonjir says, "One at me and it wants rabit pie what."
Cupping your hands before you, they fill with water and an image forms within of Shonjir at heather strewn grasses. (9507, 9519) From your knowledge, that room might be in Tolborolla Valley.
No, I'm telling you that there's no way you're catching someone with a 'substantial lead' and that you were guaranteed 2nd at your current pace and not 1st.
I don't think it was malicious, but people need to recognise that when people are in stressful situations that the wording of these things is very important.
Yeah, I probably over reacted. I had a chance to make it to first if I wasn't being sabotaged, though. I know over 20 of my furirkins were spoiled by other people, so I could have probably made it.
(I'm the mom of Hallifax btw, so if you are in Hallifax please call me mom.)
== Professional Girl Gamer == Yes I play games Yes I'm a girl get over it
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
Maniacal whispers come in bursts as a hazy mist chills the air with its cool embrace. Amidst the frigid fog, two pale eyes glow as the incorporeal form of @Manteekan, the Nightmare slowly coalesces within.
You blink.
'Boo!' Manteekan screams happily.
You give a trillingly melodic laugh.
A distorted laughter escapes Manteekan's throat, the forced amusement sending a shudder of discomfort rippling down your spine.
You laughingly say, "My goodness."
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The apple is cold, crisp, and sour as the juices fill your mouth. As you consume the fruit, you glimpse, for a moment, a massive, shadowy figure, Her snow-white hair framing a perfect, icy-eyed visage. Beneath you, a vast, perfect web of silken strands lies - and, for a moment, you realize that you too are part of it, weaver and strand both - and home.
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Emeritus Phoebus Windwhisper sighs, "We don't yell 'science' before doing reckless activities."
No context required.
They come at any time. If you are walking/being led it's pretty easy to leave some behind, especially if you speedwalk.
Vive l'apostrophe!
What could be better to get to know someone?
Cupping your hands before you, they fill with water and an image forms within of Shonjir at heather strewn grasses.
(9507, 9519)
From your knowledge, that room might be in Tolborolla Valley.
(Ad-Hoc): You say, "Shonjir."
(Ad-Hoc): You say, "That's a normal furrikin."
Keep it classy~
== Professional Girl Gamer ==
Yes I play games
Yes I'm a girl
get over it
== Professional Girl Gamer ==
Yes I play games
Yes I'm a girl
get over it
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
== Professional Girl Gamer ==
Yes I play games
Yes I'm a girl
get over it
Can't harass someone you can't find.
frigid fog, two pale eyes glow as the incorporeal form of @Manteekan, the Nightmare slowly coalesces
within.
You blink.
'Boo!' Manteekan screams happily.
You give a trillingly melodic laugh.
A distorted laughter escapes Manteekan's throat, the forced amusement sending a shudder of discomfort rippling down your spine.
You laughingly say, "My goodness."
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