"Here," she pulls a large bone with meat on it and gives it to him (*silent laughter*)
“YOU. YOU ARE THE FOOD.”
"No, you are a bad (whatever they are)."
*Buggy boy.*
“Raaaaaar.”
"Don't worry. I'll take care of you," she smiles and pats him.
“Grrrrrr. I am the future king of the abyss! I will not be treated like this!”
"You're awesome. dont worry" *shes so navie*
“Hisssssssss.”
*How old is she? We need more child.*
*about 15 and she acts like a doting mother*
"Don't you hiss at me."
He lunges at her.
she doeges
*She is also a gmone*
“Hmph.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
He lies down, dejected. “Clearly if I kill you, that will give me no pleasure.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Correlion is pacing, book in hand. The angel is near the base of their fortress, a trail of petals following. They’re too deeply focused on their book to notice him.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Correlion is pacing, book in hand. The angel is near the base of their fortress, a trail of petals following. They’re too deeply focused on their book to notice him.
“Correlion. Someone’s been spreading rumors about us.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
*Now he's going to do it again when you least expect it. And somehow, despite having a strength of -3, his rend can do 28 damage max*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
*Now he's going to do it again when you least expect it. And somehow, despite having a strength of -3, his rend can do 28 damage max*
*Owie.*
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Up on the buiding’s ledge in the center of Profanus overlooking the summoning circle is the archangel Correlion, sitting crosslegged with a leatherbound spellbook in their lap. The angel’s long, pale hair is tied back in a loose but practical braid, a silver ribbon braided into it, matching their eye tone. They’re dressed in flexible plated armor, shimmering slightly along the silvery edges with twisted briar-thorns engraved into the illusionary metal. Their wings are massive, much larger than the angel itself and taking up most of its form, as well as using the broad red feathers to shield the contents of its book from prying eyes. Along the central feathers of the wings are multitudes of blinking eyes in a row, each keeping careful watch. Most notably, the angel’s scimitars lie in their sheath, only the soft leatherbound silver hilt visible. The angel is carefully watching the circle, inscribing notes onto paper with a feathered pen. The entire ten foot area around Correlion is covered in a bed of reddish flower petals, still drifting down from its wings.
Grimm flits up and plops himself right on top of their papers.
Correlion takes a hand and sort of pushes him off. “Away, child. You are smudging my ink.”
Grimm obstinately flies back on.
*Embrace the unholy baby. Fear it.*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Correlion is pacing, book in hand. The angel is near the base of their fortress, a trail of petals following. They’re too deeply focused on their book to notice him.
“Correlion. Someone’s been spreading rumors about us.”
They shut their book with one hand, sighing. “That is not new, unfortunately. What have you heard?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Up on the buiding’s ledge in the center of Profanus overlooking the summoning circle is the archangel Correlion, sitting crosslegged with a leatherbound spellbook in their lap. The angel’s long, pale hair is tied back in a loose but practical braid, a silver ribbon braided into it, matching their eye tone. They’re dressed in flexible plated armor, shimmering slightly along the silvery edges with twisted briar-thorns engraved into the illusionary metal. Their wings are massive, much larger than the angel itself and taking up most of its form, as well as using the broad red feathers to shield the contents of its book from prying eyes. Along the central feathers of the wings are multitudes of blinking eyes in a row, each keeping careful watch. Most notably, the angel’s scimitars lie in their sheath, only the soft leatherbound silver hilt visible. The angel is carefully watching the circle, inscribing notes onto paper with a feathered pen. The entire ten foot area around Correlion is covered in a bed of reddish flower petals, still drifting down from its wings.
Grimm flits up and plops himself right on top of their papers.
Correlion takes a hand and sort of pushes him off. “Away, child. You are smudging my ink.”
Grimm obstinately flies back on.
*Embrace the unholy baby. Fear it.*
The angel uses a wing to block it. “Stop, or I shall forcibly remove you.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Correlion is pacing, book in hand. The angel is near the base of their fortress, a trail of petals following. They’re too deeply focused on their book to notice him.
“Correlion. Someone’s been spreading rumors about us.”
They shut their book with one hand, sighing. “That is not new, unfortunately. What have you heard?”
“Someone was claiming I attacked them. I did no such thing! This is a new low for Malrick’s group.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Umbraveth shadows takes form. A large man welding colossal weapons stands above. "WHO."
“Claw, apparently. I didn’t see it myself, but Hettie was there.”
"What?! What does that mean? Are you hurt? I will pay him back. Why did he do this?"
“Hettie saved me. I’m not sure. Claimed he didn’t do it when I confronted him, but I could tell he was lying.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“Hmph.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Please cut the quote chains :|*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Sorry Cyno… also wanna rp?*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
He lies down, dejected. “Clearly if I kill you, that will give me no pleasure.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*sure, I can for a bit 💥*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Claw is approaching Correlion’s roost.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Correlion is pacing, book in hand. The angel is near the base of their fortress, a trail of petals following. They’re too deeply focused on their book to notice him.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Correlion. Someone’s been spreading rumors about us.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Now he's going to do it again when you least expect it. And somehow, despite having a strength of -3, his rend can do 28 damage max*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
#BRINGBACKNATIONALDEX
*Owie.*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Grimm obstinately flies back on.
*Embrace the unholy baby. Fear it.*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
#BRINGBACKNATIONALDEX
They shut their book with one hand, sighing. “That is not new, unfortunately. What have you heard?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The angel uses a wing to block it. “Stop, or I shall forcibly remove you.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Someone was claiming I attacked them. I did no such thing! This is a new low for Malrick’s group.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*I'm back, I should be able to RP for awhile.*
*Oh cool! Continue rp from earlier?*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Sure!*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Interesting, I must find out more. It seems in Hettie's nature to mettle. I must see."