Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
*time to crawl out of my water pit, stop feeding on ships the soak by, and actually do something.*
*As in something, would you like to rp?*
*Sure! Uhhhhh may I have Grimes, Sparrow, and Thane?*
*You may, here you go.*
Grimes is practicing with his sniper, blasting birds out of the air from the sniper's maximum range, perfect headshots without even using the scope. After every shot he takes the time to take a small smoke break.
Sparrow is learning how to read vigorously, his goal being learning so he can be able to read his vows once he finally get the chance. The bottle of whiskey and apple cider next to him probably not helping.
Thane has been doing lots of light drinking and drawing in the dirt today, having nothing to do other than watch over the child he has been tasked with raising, though they have not yet hatched.
*[Bows]*
He feels a chill run up his spine as The Herald appears behind him. He watches for a moment, smiling behind his mask.
He smells what can only be described as brimstone. A man walks up to him, he wears a black cloth mask over his head with the symbol of an upside down red star. He wears a brown leather duster and a pair of brown leather pants. His bare chest is on display, a upside down pentagram branded on it. He nods to Sparrow "Hello there."
Arthur walks over to him, waving "Howdy Thane! I can't believe I got the news late!!"
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He feels a chill run up his spine as The Herald appears behind him. He watches for a moment, smiling behind his mask.
He smells what can only be described as brimstone. A man walks up to him, he wears a black cloth mask over his head with the symbol of an upside down red star. He wears a brown leather duster and a pair of brown leather pants. His bare chest is on display, a upside down pentagram branded on it. He nods to Sparrow "Hello there."
Arthur walks over to him, waving "Howdy Thane! I can't believe I got the news late!!"
He blows black smoke into the air, blocking his vision before lining up his next shot, blasting another out of the air, slightly less accurate "Hey, love."
He looks at the man with squinted eyes, his infernal gloved hand squeezing into a fist. He takes a deep breath, just tense, before looking up to them, holding out the same glove to them, the pentagram on it glowing softly "Howdy pardner, nice ta meet ya." He tips his hat respectfully.
Thane smiles as much as he can, the dragon egg held gingerly in his arm "Howdy...Arthur... I'm a dad... now..."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
He feels a chill run up his spine as The Herald appears behind him. He watches for a moment, smiling behind his mask.
He smells what can only be described as brimstone. A man walks up to him, he wears a black cloth mask over his head with the symbol of an upside down red star. He wears a brown leather duster and a pair of brown leather pants. His bare chest is on display, a upside down pentagram branded on it. He nods to Sparrow "Hello there."
Arthur walks over to him, waving "Howdy Thane! I can't believe I got the news late!!"
He blows black smoke into the air, blocking his vision before lining up his next shot, blasting another out of the air, slightly less accurate "Hey, love."
He looks at the man with squinted eyes, his infernal gloved hand squeezing into a fist. He takes a deep breath, just tense, before looking up to them, holding out the same glove to them, the pentagram on it glowing softly "Howdy pardner, nice ta meet ya." He tips his hat respectfully.
Thane smiles as much as he can, the dragon egg held gingerly in his arm "Howdy...Arthur... I'm a dad... now..."
The Herald smiles and covers Grimes eyes with his hand "Let's see you do it again hm?" He chuckles.
He sits besides him, ordering a whiskey. "How're you?" He asked.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
The Herald smiles and covers Grimes eyes with his hand "Let's see you do it again hm?" He chuckles.
He sits besides him, ordering a whiskey. "How're you?" He asked.
"I saw! I heard! I am so happy to hear it!!"
He takes a deep breath, his wolf-like ears twitching softly before firing, relying on hearing rather than sight, blasting it out of the sky "Did I get 'em?"
He takes the whiskey without complaint "Doin' good as anybody can be, 'bout ta get married after all."
He gives him a hug with one arm, a strong tight hug "Same am I."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
The Herald smiles and covers Grimes eyes with his hand "Let's see you do it again hm?" He chuckles.
He sits besides him, ordering a whiskey. "How're you?" He asked.
"I saw! I heard! I am so happy to hear it!!"
He takes a deep breath, his wolf-like ears twitching softly before firing, relying on hearing rather than sight, blasting it out of the sky "Did I get 'em?"
He takes the whiskey without complaint "Doin' good as anybody can be, 'bout ta get married after all."
He gives him a hug with one arm, a strong tight hug "Same am I."
He grins "Indeed. Well done." He doesn't remove his hand. He feels The Heralds other hand on his stomach, pressing against it before he speaks to him again "Let's see you do it now.. with a bit of a distraction in your way". Grimes can feel The Heralds fingers suddenly pierce into his flesh but it doesn't hurt at all, more like the feeling on an intrusion in his body.
"I heard that." Wisps of smoke get exhaled through the mask "You're wife.. well I should say you're partner because she wasn't always a female... Beforehand she made some enemies y'know?".
Arthur grins and places his hands in his pockets "Who's the lucky gal or guy?"
He grins "Indeed. Well done." He doesn't remove his hand. He feels The Heralds other hand on his stomach, pressing against it before he speaks to him again "Let's see you do it now.. with a bit of a distraction in your way". Grimes can feel The Heralds fingers suddenly pierce into his flesh but it doesn't hurt at all, more like the feeling on an intrusion in his body.
"I heard that." Wisps of smoke get exhaled through the mask "You're wife.. well I should say you're partner because she wasn't always a female... Beforehand she made some enemies y'know?".
Arthur grins and places his hands in his pockets "Who's the lucky gal or guy?"
They shiver, their fur puffing up all over their body, as their canines expand. They aim gets more unsteady, but they do their best to keep it steady enough to hit. He takes a deep breath, his eyes slitted as he slowly traces the trajectory before pulling the trigger. He hits, and the bird goes down.
He swirls the whiskey in the glass, seeing where this is going "Everyone has enemies, it don't make no difference ta me who they were, what she used ta be, 'er nothin' like that." He says, before drinking some of it.
He puts them down, shaking his head "Not... my kid... friends... godfather..."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
He grins "Indeed. Well done." He doesn't remove his hand. He feels The Heralds other hand on his stomach, pressing against it before he speaks to him again "Let's see you do it now.. with a bit of a distraction in your way". Grimes can feel The Heralds fingers suddenly pierce into his flesh but it doesn't hurt at all, more like the feeling on an intrusion in his body.
"I heard that." Wisps of smoke get exhaled through the mask "You're wife.. well I should say you're partner because she wasn't always a female... Beforehand she made some enemies y'know?".
Arthur grins and places his hands in his pockets "Who's the lucky gal or guy?"
They shiver, their fur puffing up all over their body, as their canines expand. They aim gets more unsteady, but they do their best to keep it steady enough to hit. He takes a deep breath, his eyes slitted as he slowly traces the trajectory before pulling the trigger. He hits, and the bird goes down.
He swirls the whiskey in the glass, seeing where this is going "Everyone has enemies, it don't make no difference ta me who they were, what she used ta be, 'er nothin' like that." He says, before drinking some of it.
He puts them down, shaking his head "Not... my kid... friends... godfather..."
"Very good." He pulls away, letting go of him. He finds his stomach is fine despite the feeling of The Herald's hand plunging deep into the flesh.
"Well when you're territory is threatened by a demon lord, you begin to hold grudges." He snorts.
"Oh! That's good! They trust ya!" He smiles warmly.
He grins "Indeed. Well done." He doesn't remove his hand. He feels The Heralds other hand on his stomach, pressing against it before he speaks to him again "Let's see you do it now.. with a bit of a distraction in your way". Grimes can feel The Heralds fingers suddenly pierce into his flesh but it doesn't hurt at all, more like the feeling on an intrusion in his body.
"I heard that." Wisps of smoke get exhaled through the mask "You're wife.. well I should say you're partner because she wasn't always a female... Beforehand she made some enemies y'know?".
Arthur grins and places his hands in his pockets "Who's the lucky gal or guy?"
They shiver, their fur puffing up all over their body, as their canines expand. They aim gets more unsteady, but they do their best to keep it steady enough to hit. He takes a deep breath, his eyes slitted as he slowly traces the trajectory before pulling the trigger. He hits, and the bird goes down.
He swirls the whiskey in the glass, seeing where this is going "Everyone has enemies, it don't make no difference ta me who they were, what she used ta be, 'er nothin' like that." He says, before drinking some of it.
He puts them down, shaking his head "Not... my kid... friends... godfather..."
"Very good." He pulls away, letting go of him. He finds his stomach is fine despite the feeling of The Herald's hand plunging deep into the flesh.
"Well when you're territory is threatened by a demon lord, you begin to hold grudges." He snorts.
"Oh! That's good! They trust ya!" He smiles warmly.
Their fur comes back down as they stand up and begin cleaning the sniper "I try to do my best." He feels at his stomach, confused slightly.
"I ain't someone for grudges, anyone who pisses me off ends up dead when I meet 'em." He finishes the whiskey, putting the glass down.
"They... I don't... know... why..." He smiles warmly back.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Someone harmonizes with them, much better at the song. Rowan walks over. Performance:22
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*pls someone I am desperate to RP*
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
*[Bows]*
He feels a chill run up his spine as The Herald appears behind him. He watches for a moment, smiling behind his mask.
He smells what can only be described as brimstone. A man walks up to him, he wears a black cloth mask over his head with the symbol of an upside down red star. He wears a brown leather duster and a pair of brown leather pants. His bare chest is on display, a upside down pentagram branded on it. He nods to Sparrow "Hello there."
Arthur walks over to him, waving "Howdy Thane! I can't believe I got the news late!!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Basil sighs sadly
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He blows black smoke into the air, blocking his vision before lining up his next shot, blasting another out of the air, slightly less accurate "Hey, love."
He looks at the man with squinted eyes, his infernal gloved hand squeezing into a fist. He takes a deep breath, just tense, before looking up to them, holding out the same glove to them, the pentagram on it glowing softly "Howdy pardner, nice ta meet ya." He tips his hat respectfully.
Thane smiles as much as he can, the dragon egg held gingerly in his arm "Howdy...Arthur... I'm a dad... now..."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Come on, you were doing great," He smiles, friendly as he sits next to them.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
The Herald smiles and covers Grimes eyes with his hand "Let's see you do it again hm?" He chuckles.
He sits besides him, ordering a whiskey. "How're you?" He asked.
"I saw! I heard! I am so happy to hear it!!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Okay!" Basil is back to being a cimanimanimanimanim bun
perform: 20
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He takes a deep breath, his wolf-like ears twitching softly before firing, relying on hearing rather than sight, blasting it out of the sky "Did I get 'em?"
He takes the whiskey without complaint "Doin' good as anybody can be, 'bout ta get married after all."
He gives him a hug with one arm, a strong tight hug "Same am I."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(hi Wendo)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
They almost do as good as he is doing with him harmonizing with them, but he lets them lead.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*GTG be back in like 20-40 minutes*
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He grins "Indeed. Well done." He doesn't remove his hand. He feels The Heralds other hand on his stomach, pressing against it before he speaks to him again "Let's see you do it now.. with a bit of a distraction in your way". Grimes can feel The Heralds fingers suddenly pierce into his flesh but it doesn't hurt at all, more like the feeling on an intrusion in his body.
"I heard that." Wisps of smoke get exhaled through the mask "You're wife.. well I should say you're partner because she wasn't always a female... Beforehand she made some enemies y'know?".
Arthur grins and places his hands in his pockets "Who's the lucky gal or guy?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
They shiver, their fur puffing up all over their body, as their canines expand. They aim gets more unsteady, but they do their best to keep it steady enough to hit. He takes a deep breath, his eyes slitted as he slowly traces the trajectory before pulling the trigger. He hits, and the bird goes down.
He swirls the whiskey in the glass, seeing where this is going "Everyone has enemies, it don't make no difference ta me who they were, what she used ta be, 'er nothin' like that." He says, before drinking some of it.
He puts them down, shaking his head "Not... my kid... friends... godfather..."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Very good." He pulls away, letting go of him. He finds his stomach is fine despite the feeling of The Herald's hand plunging deep into the flesh.
"Well when you're territory is threatened by a demon lord, you begin to hold grudges." He snorts.
"Oh! That's good! They trust ya!" He smiles warmly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*You don't have to explain its good.*
She nods "I have to live with it, there will eventually be others as long as I live."
He chuckles, "Exactly, now how about you put all those books back and fix your mistake? I'm Sanviento by the way."
She goes to grab some blankets for him, stacking them onto him "Oh? What happened yesterday?"
He stands up, taking the egg with him and nodding, "I...try... to be... nice..." Looking to the sunset for a moment.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*I am sick of corporations breathing my air. It is time to drink some greedy milk (billionaire cerebrospinal fluid).*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Their fur comes back down as they stand up and begin cleaning the sniper "I try to do my best." He feels at his stomach, confused slightly.
"I ain't someone for grudges, anyone who pisses me off ends up dead when I meet 'em." He finishes the whiskey, putting the glass down.
"They... I don't... know... why..." He smiles warmly back.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Said Oswald Grouper.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘