A small black cat walks into the bar as if it owns the place, grabbing a discarded cloak off the floor before going to a corner and curling up, using the cloak as a bed.
A tell woman, features shrouded by her cloak, walks over, curious.
The cat hisses at her, the sound much louder than expected from a creature of that size.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
In the tavern, right behind the bar is a young man serving up drinks. He is burly, and his face is a sickly shade of brown. His hair is black and tied into a ponytail, and he stands at seven feet tall. He surveys the room, smiling, and one might notice his teeth are sharp. Yet the window shining right behind him seems to do nothing to him. His eyes are bright amber, his fingernails sharp, and he wears a vest and soft cotton pants, brown in color.
Across from the man, two figures speak in hushed tones, and the man directs his gaze towards them. He walks over, grabbing one by the clothes and holding them up, revealing a blonde haired teen with red eyes. His hair is also in a ponytail, shorter. The other person scurries away quickly before the man can grab her.
A pale skinned woman stands up, facial features hidden underneath the shadow of her cloak, rising from the table to the right of the man. tense, ready for a fight.
"Ey! Let that kid go, ya (GP)! I dunno what this is about, but cut it out!"
“Ya don’t know what yer talkin about. Get the feel for what’s happening before acting.”
"Yeah, well, all I know is you just grabbed a random kid! Let him go!"
He sighs, dropping the kid, and he scurries away. “I’ll get ya later.” He mumbles. “What do you think you’re doing, intruding with the peace?”
"What are you talking about, (GP)? Ya literally nabbed him! Is that illegal? ... There are laws in this town, right?"
He holds up five fingers. “Law one. No stealing. Law two. No killing or assault of any kind. Law three. No scams. Law four. No destruction of property. Law five. Do not affiliate with any gods against our existence, which is almost all of them. This little scrapper is associated with the Vampire King. I’m pretty sure he’s here on their orders. Of course, there are more laws, but those are the ones he has broken.”
"And how do you know that? And- Wait! Yer breakin' the second law! Yer assaulting him!"
He huffs. “It’s my job to keep people in line. I’m one of the exceptions from the law. Part of the police department. Ya wanna ask how I know? This little kid is famous back where I come from for being a mass murderer and a general in the army of the Vampire King. Also his pockets are full of coins made of fools gold. Both stealing and scams. And he’s been doing some crazy things around here. If you were to check his pockets, which I did, you would find a match and a bottle of oil. And if you had good ears like I did, you would know this kid is trying to burn down something.”
"... Great. Another corrupt government. I thought that that this little town was meant to be safe, but apparently the police are above the law. Isn't doin' that like, evil dictatorship 101?"
“You’re missing the point.”
"You mean the fact that this entire town could very easily b turned into a dictatorship because there is no system for ballencing the law? Or the fact that you just tried to kidnap a child?!"
A small black cat walks into the bar as if it owns the place, grabbing a discarded cloak off the floor before going to a corner and curling up, using the cloak as a bed.
A tell woman, features shrouded by her cloak, walks over, curious.
The cat hisses at her, the sound much louder than expected from a creature of that size.
In the tavern, right behind the bar is a young man serving up drinks. He is burly, and his face is a sickly shade of brown. His hair is black and tied into a ponytail, and he stands at seven feet tall. He surveys the room, smiling, and one might notice his teeth are sharp. Yet the window shining right behind him seems to do nothing to him. His eyes are bright amber, his fingernails sharp, and he wears a vest and soft cotton pants, brown in color.
Across from the man, two figures speak in hushed tones, and the man directs his gaze towards them. He walks over, grabbing one by the clothes and holding them up, revealing a blonde haired teen with red eyes. His hair is also in a ponytail, shorter. The other person scurries away quickly before the man can grab her.
A pale skinned woman stands up, facial features hidden underneath the shadow of her cloak, rising from the table to the right of the man. tense, ready for a fight.
"Ey! Let that kid go, ya (GP)! I dunno what this is about, but cut it out!"
“Ya don’t know what yer talkin about. Get the feel for what’s happening before acting.”
"Yeah, well, all I know is you just grabbed a random kid! Let him go!"
He sighs, dropping the kid, and he scurries away. “I’ll get ya later.” He mumbles. “What do you think you’re doing, intruding with the peace?”
"What are you talking about, (GP)? Ya literally nabbed him! Is that illegal? ... There are laws in this town, right?"
He holds up five fingers. “Law one. No stealing. Law two. No killing or assault of any kind. Law three. No scams. Law four. No destruction of property. Law five. Do not affiliate with any gods against our existence, which is almost all of them. This little scrapper is associated with the Vampire King. I’m pretty sure he’s here on their orders. Of course, there are more laws, but those are the ones he has broken.”
"And how do you know that? And- Wait! Yer breakin' the second law! Yer assaulting him!"
He huffs. “It’s my job to keep people in line. I’m one of the exceptions from the law. Part of the police department. Ya wanna ask how I know? This little kid is famous back where I come from for being a mass murderer and a general in the army of the Vampire King. Also his pockets are full of coins made of fools gold. Both stealing and scams. And he’s been doing some crazy things around here. If you were to check his pockets, which I did, you would find a match and a bottle of oil. And if you had good ears like I did, you would know this kid is trying to burn down something.”
"... Great. Another corrupt government. I thought that that this little town was meant to be safe, but apparently the police are above the law. Isn't doin' that like, evil dictatorship 101?"
“You’re missing the point.”
"You mean the fact that this entire town could very easily b turned into a dictatorship because there is no system for ballencing the law? Or the fact that you just tried to kidnap a child?!"
“We live how we live. So far, there have been no problems. And if there are, they get thrown into the jail cells for a few days and come out better than they were before. The point of this place is to have people of all species living peacefully together without interference, and this kid is interference.”
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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.
A small black cat walks into the bar as if it owns the place, grabbing a discarded cloak off the floor before going to a corner and curling up, using the cloak as a bed.
A tell woman, features shrouded by her cloak, walks over, curious.
The cat hisses at her, the sound much louder than expected from a creature of that size.
She backs away, cautious.
"... Hello...?"
The cat calms down once the woman is far enough away. It still stares at her cautiously, but doesn't make any move.
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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)
In the tavern, right behind the bar is a young man serving up drinks. He is burly, and his face is a sickly shade of brown. His hair is black and tied into a ponytail, and he stands at seven feet tall. He surveys the room, smiling, and one might notice his teeth are sharp. Yet the window shining right behind him seems to do nothing to him. His eyes are bright amber, his fingernails sharp, and he wears a vest and soft cotton pants, brown in color.
Across from the man, two figures speak in hushed tones, and the man directs his gaze towards them. He walks over, grabbing one by the clothes and holding them up, revealing a blonde haired teen with red eyes. His hair is also in a ponytail, shorter. The other person scurries away quickly before the man can grab her.
A pale skinned woman stands up, facial features hidden underneath the shadow of her cloak, rising from the table to the right of the man. tense, ready for a fight.
"Ey! Let that kid go, ya (GP)! I dunno what this is about, but cut it out!"
“Ya don’t know what yer talkin about. Get the feel for what’s happening before acting.”
"Yeah, well, all I know is you just grabbed a random kid! Let him go!"
He sighs, dropping the kid, and he scurries away. “I’ll get ya later.” He mumbles. “What do you think you’re doing, intruding with the peace?”
"What are you talking about, (GP)? Ya literally nabbed him! Is that illegal? ... There are laws in this town, right?"
He holds up five fingers. “Law one. No stealing. Law two. No killing or assault of any kind. Law three. No scams. Law four. No destruction of property. Law five. Do not affiliate with any gods against our existence, which is almost all of them. This little scrapper is associated with the Vampire King. I’m pretty sure he’s here on their orders. Of course, there are more laws, but those are the ones he has broken.”
"And how do you know that? And- Wait! Yer breakin' the second law! Yer assaulting him!"
He huffs. “It’s my job to keep people in line. I’m one of the exceptions from the law. Part of the police department. Ya wanna ask how I know? This little kid is famous back where I come from for being a mass murderer and a general in the army of the Vampire King. Also his pockets are full of coins made of fools gold. Both stealing and scams. And he’s been doing some crazy things around here. If you were to check his pockets, which I did, you would find a match and a bottle of oil. And if you had good ears like I did, you would know this kid is trying to burn down something.”
"... Great. Another corrupt government. I thought that that this little town was meant to be safe, but apparently the police are above the law. Isn't doin' that like, evil dictatorship 101?"
“You’re missing the point.”
"You mean the fact that this entire town could very easily b turned into a dictatorship because there is no system for ballencing the law? Or the fact that you just tried to kidnap a child?!"
“We live how we live. So far, there have been no problems. And if there are, they get thrown into the jail cells for a few days and come out better than they were before. The point of this place is to have people of all species living peacefully together without interference, and this kid is interference.”
"He is a child. You just grabbed him! What's stopping you from deciding his punishment yourself? What's stopping you from taking over the town if you are apparently 'above the law'?!"
A small black cat walks into the bar as if it owns the place, grabbing a discarded cloak off the floor before going to a corner and curling up, using the cloak as a bed.
A tell woman, features shrouded by her cloak, walks over, curious.
The cat hisses at her, the sound much louder than expected from a creature of that size.
She backs away, cautious.
"... Hello...?"
The cat calms down once the woman is far enough away. It still stares at her cautiously, but doesn't make any move.
He holds up two fingers. He clearly makes points with his fingers a lot. “You clearly don’t know much about our kind. This kid may look… well, he looks about seventeen. In vampire years, he’s nineteen. In human years, he’s twenty-five. Second, if the town council or my employer here at the tavern rules I did something wrong, I will obey. The town council is above me, like I am above the criminals.”
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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.
A small black cat walks into the bar as if it owns the place, grabbing a discarded cloak off the floor before going to a corner and curling up, using the cloak as a bed.
A tell woman, features shrouded by her cloak, walks over, curious.
The cat hisses at her, the sound much louder than expected from a creature of that size.
She backs away, cautious.
"... Hello...?"
The cat calms down once the woman is far enough away. It still stares at her cautiously, but doesn't make any move.
"... Can you understand me...?"
It nods, as its shape is suddenly disrupted into a snake, then a scorpion, then back to a cat. Its shifting looks very painful.
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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)
He holds up two fingers. He clearly makes points with his fingers a lot. “You clearly don’t know much about our kind. This kid may look… well, he looks about seventeen. In vampire years, he’s nineteen. In human years, he’s twenty-five. Second, if the town council or my employer here at the tavern rules I did something wrong, I will obey. The town council is above me, like I am above the criminals.”
"First of all, you make very rude assumptions about me and what I know about 'your' kind. Second of all, yes. He is nineteen. That is still a child. Third of all, is there any sort of system that makes sure the Town Council doesn't get too powerful? This entire government system seems very precarious..."
He holds up two fingers. He clearly makes points with his fingers a lot. “You clearly don’t know much about our kind. This kid may look… well, he looks about seventeen. In vampire years, he’s nineteen. In human years, he’s twenty-five. Second, if the town council or my employer here at the tavern rules I did something wrong, I will obey. The town council is above me, like I am above the criminals.”
"First of all, you make very rude assumptions about me and what I know about 'your' kind. Second of all, yes. He is nineteen. That is still a child. Third of all, is there any sort of system that makes sure the Town Council doesn't get too powerful? This entire government system seems very precarious..."
“We’re better than the rest of the world.” He huffs. “I just want to keep my town safe.”
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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.
A small black cat walks into the bar as if it owns the place, grabbing a discarded cloak off the floor before going to a corner and curling up, using the cloak as a bed.
A tell woman, features shrouded by her cloak, walks over, curious.
The cat hisses at her, the sound much louder than expected from a creature of that size.
She backs away, cautious.
"... Hello...?"
The cat calms down once the woman is far enough away. It still stares at her cautiously, but doesn't make any move.
"... Can you understand me...?"
It nods, as its shape is suddenly disrupted into a snake, then a scorpion, then back to a cat. Its shifting looks very painful.
"Oh... Hold on-"
From underneath her hood, a green glow emerges from the shadows, where her eyes would be, and the faint noises of wind rustling through trees drifts through the Tavern.
"There! I should be able to understand you now..."
He holds up two fingers. He clearly makes points with his fingers a lot. “You clearly don’t know much about our kind. This kid may look… well, he looks about seventeen. In vampire years, he’s nineteen. In human years, he’s twenty-five. Second, if the town council or my employer here at the tavern rules I did something wrong, I will obey. The town council is above me, like I am above the criminals.”
"First of all, you make very rude assumptions about me and what I know about 'your' kind. Second of all, yes. He is nineteen. That is still a child. Third of all, is there any sort of system that makes sure the Town Council doesn't get too powerful? This entire government system seems very precarious..."
“We’re better than the rest of the world.” He huffs. “I just want to keep my town safe.”
"... You see, that is one, very rude to someone from the rest of the world. Two, that is not a good mindset to have, especially with how unstable the government is. Three... what makes you better than everyone else? Better than me? Better than any other traveller?"
He holds up two fingers. He clearly makes points with his fingers a lot. “You clearly don’t know much about our kind. This kid may look… well, he looks about seventeen. In vampire years, he’s nineteen. In human years, he’s twenty-five. Second, if the town council or my employer here at the tavern rules I did something wrong, I will obey. The town council is above me, like I am above the criminals.”
"First of all, you make very rude assumptions about me and what I know about 'your' kind. Second of all, yes. He is nineteen. That is still a child. Third of all, is there any sort of system that makes sure the Town Council doesn't get too powerful? This entire government system seems very precarious..."
“We’re better than the rest of the world.” He huffs. “I just want to keep my town safe.”
"... You see, that is one, very rude to someone from the rest of the world. Two, that is not a good mindset to have, especially with how unstable the government is. Three... what makes you better than everyone else? Better than me? Better than any other traveller?"
“Maybe we’re not better than the rest of the world, but we’re better than the other governments. We give people a chance for not being able to control their instincts and need to kill. The rest of the world would execute a vampire like me. This place finds a solution for me to live without needing blood. And you know why we’re better than you? We don’t question it when someone is endangering the place we love.”
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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.
He holds up two fingers. He clearly makes points with his fingers a lot. “You clearly don’t know much about our kind. This kid may look… well, he looks about seventeen. In vampire years, he’s nineteen. In human years, he’s twenty-five. Second, if the town council or my employer here at the tavern rules I did something wrong, I will obey. The town council is above me, like I am above the criminals.”
"First of all, you make very rude assumptions about me and what I know about 'your' kind. Second of all, yes. He is nineteen. That is still a child. Third of all, is there any sort of system that makes sure the Town Council doesn't get too powerful? This entire government system seems very precarious..."
“We’re better than the rest of the world.” He huffs. “I just want to keep my town safe.”
"... You see, that is one, very rude to someone from the rest of the world. Two, that is not a good mindset to have, especially with how unstable the government is. Three... what makes you better than everyone else? Better than me? Better than any other traveller?"
“Maybe we’re not better than the rest of the world, but we’re better than the other governments. We give people a chance for not being able to control their instincts and need to kill. The rest of the world would execute a vampire like me. This place finds a solution for me to live without needing blood. And you know why we’re better than you? We don’t question it when someone is endangering the place we love.”
"You claim to be better than the other governments, and yet your government isn't the best. You yourself claimed to be above the law. If a government has ways in which you can get above the law, that is not good."
His face is slowly turning red, and he takes a deep breath. “Alright. I’m leaving. Because I have anger issues and I know how to manage them and not be a brat like you.” He storms off, muttering curse words under his breath.
*gtg for an hour be back.*
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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.
His face is slowly turning red, and he takes a deep breath. “Alright. I’m leaving. Because I have anger issues and I know how to manage them and not be a brat like you.” He storms off, muttering curse words under his breath.
*gtg for an hour be back.*
*Okie!*
"Hey! HEY I'M TALKIN' TO YOU! If your government claims to be so good, then why- HEY!"
There's a clattering from behind the tavern, as if something was knocked down.
" I know you are there"
"NNNOOO I'MMM NNOOOOTTT!" The voice seems to be coming from far away.
"Haha"
An old glass crashes against the floor a few feet away, as a bat flies off in the opposite direction.
"Are you the bat?"
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Hello! You may call me Gato (which means cat in Spanish)
I am a STAY
Common side effects include nervousness, insomnia, nausea, agitation, anxiety, sweating, vision problems, psychosis, numbness, dizziness, headaches, and weight loss
Everybody wanna hear the real version of life, then don't get so sensitive,When I say something a little bit raw
From underneath her hood, a green glow emerges from the shadows, where her eyes would be, and the faint noises of wind rustling through trees drifts through the Tavern.
"There! I should be able to understand you now..."
(Speak with Animals)
"You know, I can speak normally. I just..." The cat's body once again shifts uncontrollably, still sounding very painful. "...don't like talking."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
After the events of what happened, the man takes a seat behind the bar and watches everyone in the tavern. He slowly unties and reties his hair, ponytail and then bun, leaving it in a bun. The girl who was talking to the so called Vampire King’s servant walks back into the tavern, taking a seat in the table where she and the criminal were talking. The man shoots a wary glance towards her, but makes no moves. He continues to scan the tavern, looking for any suspicious activity, before huffing and storming out to the streets after hearing a commotion.
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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.
The cat hisses at her, the sound much louder than expected from a creature of that size.
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
"You mean the fact that this entire town could very easily b turned into a dictatorship because there is no system for ballencing the law? Or the fact that you just tried to kidnap a child?!"
She backs away, cautious.
"... Hello...?"
“We live how we live. So far, there have been no problems. And if there are, they get thrown into the jail cells for a few days and come out better than they were before. The point of this place is to have people of all species living peacefully together without interference, and this kid is interference.”
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!
The cat calms down once the woman is far enough away. It still stares at her cautiously, but doesn't make any move.
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
"He is a child. You just grabbed him! What's stopping you from deciding his punishment yourself? What's stopping you from taking over the town if you are apparently 'above the law'?!"
"... Can you understand me...?"
*cut*
He holds up two fingers. He clearly makes points with his fingers a lot. “You clearly don’t know much about our kind. This kid may look… well, he looks about seventeen. In vampire years, he’s nineteen. In human years, he’s twenty-five. Second, if the town council or my employer here at the tavern rules I did something wrong, I will obey. The town council is above me, like I am above the criminals.”
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!
It nods, as its shape is suddenly disrupted into a snake, then a scorpion, then back to a cat. Its shifting looks very painful.
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
"First of all, you make very rude assumptions about me and what I know about 'your' kind. Second of all, yes. He is nineteen. That is still a child. Third of all, is there any sort of system that makes sure the Town Council doesn't get too powerful? This entire government system seems very precarious..."
“We’re better than the rest of the world.” He huffs. “I just want to keep my town safe.”
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!
"Oh... Hold on-"
From underneath her hood, a green glow emerges from the shadows, where her eyes would be, and the faint noises of wind rustling through trees drifts through the Tavern.
"There! I should be able to understand you now..."
(Speak with Animals)
"... You see, that is one, very rude to someone from the rest of the world. Two, that is not a good mindset to have, especially with how unstable the government is. Three... what makes you better than everyone else? Better than me? Better than any other traveller?"
“Maybe we’re not better than the rest of the world, but we’re better than the other governments. We give people a chance for not being able to control their instincts and need to kill. The rest of the world would execute a vampire like me. This place finds a solution for me to live without needing blood. And you know why we’re better than you? We don’t question it when someone is endangering the place we love.”
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!
"You claim to be better than the other governments, and yet your government isn't the best. You yourself claimed to be above the law. If a government has ways in which you can get above the law, that is not good."
*cut*
His face is slowly turning red, and he takes a deep breath. “Alright. I’m leaving. Because I have anger issues and I know how to manage them and not be a brat like you.” He storms off, muttering curse words under his breath.
*gtg for an hour be back.*
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!
*Okie!*
"Hey! HEY I'M TALKIN' TO YOU! If your government claims to be so good, then why- HEY!"
She growls, but walks away.
"Are you the bat?"
Hello! You may call me Gato (which means cat in Spanish)
I am a STAY
Common side effects include nervousness, insomnia, nausea, agitation, anxiety, sweating, vision problems, psychosis, numbness, dizziness, headaches, and weight loss
Everybody wanna hear the real version of life, then don't get so sensitive, When I say something a little bit raw
"You know, I can speak normally. I just..." The cat's body once again shifts uncontrollably, still sounding very painful. "...don't like talking."
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
After the events of what happened, the man takes a seat behind the bar and watches everyone in the tavern. He slowly unties and reties his hair, ponytail and then bun, leaving it in a bun. The girl who was talking to the so called Vampire King’s servant walks back into the tavern, taking a seat in the table where she and the criminal were talking. The man shoots a wary glance towards her, but makes no moves. He continues to scan the tavern, looking for any suspicious activity, before huffing and storming out to the streets after hearing a commotion.
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.
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