"I will remove the taxes. Gone. I will remove the problems. None. I will feed the homeless. Food. I will listen. Hear. Your problems; I'll stop them. Forgotten. I will make all people have rights. Amazing. I will make medicine better. Great. I will ban criminals. Get them out off here. I will raise the minimum wage. Money. The chancellor; you can be the chancellor. The Vizier; you need to choose someone you trust. No bad people. Only good."
She blinks. “The chancellor does not appoint the Viziers-… are you a songbird or a civilian?-“
"A civilian. And I mean- I need to appoint them. Me. But I, do not know any one I trust to, yet. Yet."
She blinks again. “Did you say that you want to remove taxes- taxes are what we need right now- the government is nearly bankrupt-“
"Than I'll raise the taxes. I'll make better taxes."
*so is there actually anyone in charge that an ambassador would talk to? cause if not, I guess the cat nation has some sucky timing sending an ambassador*
*there is currently no Empress, they will be elected once people make a collective 3 songbird characters, but the Songbirds are in positions of power.*
the cormorant, Songbird Arkelia, is outside the House of Talons on the western side of the Imperial complex. A tall structure of stone overgrown with foliage, built around and incorporated into several trees, with a room in the center that extends up and up, with roost seats for every member of the house in the vertical structure. Surrounding it in the sides of the building are the offices of the Aerie, most up in the branches of the trees, some in the stone portion of the structure beneath.
arkelia is examining written documents scratched into bark, the demands of the people given to the songbirds.
*would a cat fit into any of their buildings? like a small cat?*
"mrow? mrooowww? "
*assume that all sentient creatures in this world are about the same size, so a cat would only be marginally larger than a bird. So yes.*
Arkelia turns to face the cat, squawking. “-hello-“ she jumps slightly.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
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Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
*so is there actually anyone in charge that an ambassador would talk to? cause if not, I guess the cat nation has some sucky timing sending an ambassador*
*there is currently no Empress, they will be elected once people make a collective 3 songbird characters, but the Songbirds are in positions of power.*
the cormorant, Songbird Arkelia, is outside the House of Talons on the western side of the Imperial complex. A tall structure of stone overgrown with foliage, built around and incorporated into several trees, with a room in the center that extends up and up, with roost seats for every member of the house in the vertical structure. Surrounding it in the sides of the building are the offices of the Aerie, most up in the branches of the trees, some in the stone portion of the structure beneath.
arkelia is examining written documents scratched into bark, the demands of the people given to the songbirds.
*would a cat fit into any of their buildings? like a small cat?*
"mrow? mrooowww? "
*assume that all sentient creatures in this world are about the same size, so a cat would only be marginally larger than a bird. So yes.*
Arkelia turns to face the cat, squawking. “-hello-“ she jumps slightly.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
She tilts her head, squawking quietly. “Oh, I see. A non aggression pact? Why, I don’t believe I can accept this on my own without a council of the House, but I can certainly discuss the terms…” she stands, flapping her wings gently. “I am Songbird Arkelia of the Aerie dynasties.”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"I will remove the taxes. Gone. I will remove the problems. None. I will feed the homeless. Food. I will listen. Hear. Your problems; I'll stop them. Forgotten. I will make all people have rights. Amazing. I will make medicine better. Great. I will ban criminals. Get them out off here. I will raise the minimum wage. Money. The chancellor; you can be the chancellor. The Vizier; you need to choose someone you trust. No bad people. Only good."
She blinks. “The chancellor does not appoint the Viziers-… are you a songbird or a civilian?-“
"A civilian. And I mean- I need to appoint them. Me. But I, do not know any one I trust to, yet. Yet."
She blinks again. “Did you say that you want to remove taxes- taxes are what we need right now- the government is nearly bankrupt-“
"Than I'll raise the taxes. I'll make better taxes."
She is about to say something, but pauses, clacking her beak together. She smiles as much as a bird can smile. “I suppose you shall have my vote. What was your name again?”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"I will remove the taxes. Gone. I will remove the problems. None. I will feed the homeless. Food. I will listen. Hear. Your problems; I'll stop them. Forgotten. I will make all people have rights. Amazing. I will make medicine better. Great. I will ban criminals. Get them out off here. I will raise the minimum wage. Money. The chancellor; you can be the chancellor. The Vizier; you need to choose someone you trust. No bad people. Only good."
She blinks. “The chancellor does not appoint the Viziers-… are you a songbird or a civilian?-“
"A civilian. And I mean- I need to appoint them. Me. But I, do not know any one I trust to, yet. Yet."
She blinks again. “Did you say that you want to remove taxes- taxes are what we need right now- the government is nearly bankrupt-“
"Than I'll raise the taxes. I'll make better taxes."
She is about to say something, but pauses, clacking her beak together. She smiles as much as a bird can smile. “I suppose you shall have my vote. What was your name again?”
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
*so is there actually anyone in charge that an ambassador would talk to? cause if not, I guess the cat nation has some sucky timing sending an ambassador*
*there is currently no Empress, they will be elected once people make a collective 3 songbird characters, but the Songbirds are in positions of power.*
the cormorant, Songbird Arkelia, is outside the House of Talons on the western side of the Imperial complex. A tall structure of stone overgrown with foliage, built around and incorporated into several trees, with a room in the center that extends up and up, with roost seats for every member of the house in the vertical structure. Surrounding it in the sides of the building are the offices of the Aerie, most up in the branches of the trees, some in the stone portion of the structure beneath.
arkelia is examining written documents scratched into bark, the demands of the people given to the songbirds.
*would a cat fit into any of their buildings? like a small cat?*
"mrow? mrooowww? "
*assume that all sentient creatures in this world are about the same size, so a cat would only be marginally larger than a bird. So yes.*
Arkelia turns to face the cat, squawking. “-hello-“ she jumps slightly.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
She tilts her head, squawking quietly. “Oh, I see. A non aggression pact? Why, I don’t believe I can accept this on my own without a council of the House, but I can certainly discuss the terms…” she stands, flapping her wings gently. “I am Songbird Arkelia of the Aerie dynasties.”
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
"I will remove the taxes. Gone. I will remove the problems. None. I will feed the homeless. Food. I will listen. Hear. Your problems; I'll stop them. Forgotten. I will make all people have rights. Amazing. I will make medicine better. Great. I will ban criminals. Get them out off here. I will raise the minimum wage. Money. The chancellor; you can be the chancellor. The Vizier; you need to choose someone you trust. No bad people. Only good."
She blinks. “The chancellor does not appoint the Viziers-… are you a songbird or a civilian?-“
"A civilian. And I mean- I need to appoint them. Me. But I, do not know any one I trust to, yet. Yet."
She blinks again. “Did you say that you want to remove taxes- taxes are what we need right now- the government is nearly bankrupt-“
"Than I'll raise the taxes. I'll make better taxes."
She is about to say something, but pauses, clacking her beak together. She smiles as much as a bird can smile. “I suppose you shall have my vote. What was your name again?”
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
She shakes his hand again. “I’ll help you gain support among the songbirds. I’ll be calling a council soon, hopefully to get them to show up… we’ll need to refine your platform and ideals. A few key points will make it easier to pitch.”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*so is there actually anyone in charge that an ambassador would talk to? cause if not, I guess the cat nation has some sucky timing sending an ambassador*
*there is currently no Empress, they will be elected once people make a collective 3 songbird characters, but the Songbirds are in positions of power.*
the cormorant, Songbird Arkelia, is outside the House of Talons on the western side of the Imperial complex. A tall structure of stone overgrown with foliage, built around and incorporated into several trees, with a room in the center that extends up and up, with roost seats for every member of the house in the vertical structure. Surrounding it in the sides of the building are the offices of the Aerie, most up in the branches of the trees, some in the stone portion of the structure beneath.
arkelia is examining written documents scratched into bark, the demands of the people given to the songbirds.
*would a cat fit into any of their buildings? like a small cat?*
"mrow? mrooowww? "
*assume that all sentient creatures in this world are about the same size, so a cat would only be marginally larger than a bird. So yes.*
Arkelia turns to face the cat, squawking. “-hello-“ she jumps slightly.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
She tilts her head, squawking quietly. “Oh, I see. A non aggression pact? Why, I don’t believe I can accept this on my own without a council of the House, but I can certainly discuss the terms…” she stands, flapping her wings gently. “I am Songbird Arkelia of the Aerie dynasties.”
"I will remove the taxes. Gone. I will remove the problems. None. I will feed the homeless. Food. I will listen. Hear. Your problems; I'll stop them. Forgotten. I will make all people have rights. Amazing. I will make medicine better. Great. I will ban criminals. Get them out off here. I will raise the minimum wage. Money. The chancellor; you can be the chancellor. The Vizier; you need to choose someone you trust. No bad people. Only good."
She blinks. “The chancellor does not appoint the Viziers-… are you a songbird or a civilian?-“
"A civilian. And I mean- I need to appoint them. Me. But I, do not know any one I trust to, yet. Yet."
She blinks again. “Did you say that you want to remove taxes- taxes are what we need right now- the government is nearly bankrupt-“
"Than I'll raise the taxes. I'll make better taxes."
She is about to say something, but pauses, clacking her beak together. She smiles as much as a bird can smile. “I suppose you shall have my vote. What was your name again?”
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
She shakes his hand again. “I’ll help you gain support among the songbirds. I’ll be calling a council soon, hopefully to get them to show up… we’ll need to refine your platform and ideals. A few key points will make it easier to pitch.”
"I will remove the taxes. Gone. I will remove the problems. None. I will feed the homeless. Food. I will listen. Hear. Your problems; I'll stop them. Forgotten. I will make all people have rights. Amazing. I will make medicine better. Great. I will ban criminals. Get them out off here. I will raise the minimum wage. Money. The chancellor; you can be the chancellor. The Vizier; you need to choose someone you trust. No bad people. Only good."
She blinks. “The chancellor does not appoint the Viziers-… are you a songbird or a civilian?-“
"A civilian. And I mean- I need to appoint them. Me. But I, do not know any one I trust to, yet. Yet."
She blinks again. “Did you say that you want to remove taxes- taxes are what we need right now- the government is nearly bankrupt-“
"Than I'll raise the taxes. I'll make better taxes."
She is about to say something, but pauses, clacking her beak together. She smiles as much as a bird can smile. “I suppose you shall have my vote. What was your name again?”
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
She shakes his hand again. “I’ll help you gain support among the songbirds. I’ll be calling a council soon, hopefully to get them to show up… we’ll need to refine your platform and ideals. A few key points will make it easier to pitch.”
He nods, smiling as much as a bird can smile.
She produces a piece of bark to begin to record words on by scratching into it. “So remind me what your goals are as the Empress?”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
She shakes his hand again. “I’ll help you gain support among the songbirds. I’ll be calling a council soon, hopefully to get them to show up… we’ll need to refine your platform and ideals. A few key points will make it easier to pitch.”
He nods, smiling as much as a bird can smile.
She produces a piece of bark to begin to record words on by scratching into it. “So remind me what your goals are as the Empress?”
"Feed the people. Food. Make life free. Living. Help the people. Asist. Protect the people. Live. Strengthen the Council. Strong."
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
She shakes his hand again. “I’ll help you gain support among the songbirds. I’ll be calling a council soon, hopefully to get them to show up… we’ll need to refine your platform and ideals. A few key points will make it easier to pitch.”
He nods, smiling as much as a bird can smile.
She produces a piece of bark to begin to record words on by scratching into it. “So remind me what your goals are as the Empress?”
"Feed the people. Food. Make life free. Living. Help the people. Asist. Protect the people. Live. Strengthen the Council. Strong."
She nods, cooing. “Wonderful… I’ll propose you as the next empress as soon as the house of talons is called to council. I can do most of the talking.” She adds that last part quickly.
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
She shakes his hand again. “I’ll help you gain support among the songbirds. I’ll be calling a council soon, hopefully to get them to show up… we’ll need to refine your platform and ideals. A few key points will make it easier to pitch.”
He nods, smiling as much as a bird can smile.
She produces a piece of bark to begin to record words on by scratching into it. “So remind me what your goals are as the Empress?”
"Feed the people. Food. Make life free. Living. Help the people. Asist. Protect the people. Live. Strengthen the Council. Strong."
She nods, cooing. “Wonderful… I’ll propose you as the next empress as soon as the house of talons is called to council. I can do most of the talking.” She adds that last part quickly.
*so is there actually anyone in charge that an ambassador would talk to? cause if not, I guess the cat nation has some sucky timing sending an ambassador*
*there is currently no Empress, they will be elected once people make a collective 3 songbird characters, but the Songbirds are in positions of power.*
the cormorant, Songbird Arkelia, is outside the House of Talons on the western side of the Imperial complex. A tall structure of stone overgrown with foliage, built around and incorporated into several trees, with a room in the center that extends up and up, with roost seats for every member of the house in the vertical structure. Surrounding it in the sides of the building are the offices of the Aerie, most up in the branches of the trees, some in the stone portion of the structure beneath.
arkelia is examining written documents scratched into bark, the demands of the people given to the songbirds.
*would a cat fit into any of their buildings? like a small cat?*
"mrow? mrooowww? "
*assume that all sentient creatures in this world are about the same size, so a cat would only be marginally larger than a bird. So yes.*
Arkelia turns to face the cat, squawking. “-hello-“ she jumps slightly.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
She tilts her head, squawking quietly. “Oh, I see. A non aggression pact? Why, I don’t believe I can accept this on my own without a council of the House, but I can certainly discuss the terms…” she stands, flapping her wings gently. “I am Songbird Arkelia of the Aerie dynasties.”
“Why has Felionia offered an olive branch now?” She squawks. “ and what, precisely, are the terms of this non aggression pact?”
*I cant think of any terms*
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Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
*so is there actually anyone in charge that an ambassador would talk to? cause if not, I guess the cat nation has some sucky timing sending an ambassador*
*there is currently no Empress, they will be elected once people make a collective 3 songbird characters, but the Songbirds are in positions of power.*
the cormorant, Songbird Arkelia, is outside the House of Talons on the western side of the Imperial complex. A tall structure of stone overgrown with foliage, built around and incorporated into several trees, with a room in the center that extends up and up, with roost seats for every member of the house in the vertical structure. Surrounding it in the sides of the building are the offices of the Aerie, most up in the branches of the trees, some in the stone portion of the structure beneath.
arkelia is examining written documents scratched into bark, the demands of the people given to the songbirds.
*would a cat fit into any of their buildings? like a small cat?*
"mrow? mrooowww? "
*assume that all sentient creatures in this world are about the same size, so a cat would only be marginally larger than a bird. So yes.*
Arkelia turns to face the cat, squawking. “-hello-“ she jumps slightly.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
She tilts her head, squawking quietly. “Oh, I see. A non aggression pact? Why, I don’t believe I can accept this on my own without a council of the House, but I can certainly discuss the terms…” she stands, flapping her wings gently. “I am Songbird Arkelia of the Aerie dynasties.”
*so is there actually anyone in charge that an ambassador would talk to? cause if not, I guess the cat nation has some sucky timing sending an ambassador*
*there is currently no Empress, they will be elected once people make a collective 3 songbird characters, but the Songbirds are in positions of power.*
the cormorant, Songbird Arkelia, is outside the House of Talons on the western side of the Imperial complex. A tall structure of stone overgrown with foliage, built around and incorporated into several trees, with a room in the center that extends up and up, with roost seats for every member of the house in the vertical structure. Surrounding it in the sides of the building are the offices of the Aerie, most up in the branches of the trees, some in the stone portion of the structure beneath.
arkelia is examining written documents scratched into bark, the demands of the people given to the songbirds.
*would a cat fit into any of their buildings? like a small cat?*
"mrow? mrooowww? "
*assume that all sentient creatures in this world are about the same size, so a cat would only be marginally larger than a bird. So yes.*
Arkelia turns to face the cat, squawking. “-hello-“ she jumps slightly.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
She tilts her head, squawking quietly. “Oh, I see. A non aggression pact? Why, I don’t believe I can accept this on my own without a council of the House, but I can certainly discuss the terms…” she stands, flapping her wings gently. “I am Songbird Arkelia of the Aerie dynasties.”
“Why has Felionia offered an olive branch now?” She squawks. “ and what, precisely, are the terms of this non aggression pact?”
*I cant think of any terms*
*we’ll just go with neutrality between the two nations.*
“Simple enough. I don’t see why any songbird would vote against it. I will propose it during the next council of the house.”
"there is one other thing..." his ears twitch ominously. "we heard that the squirrel republic also wants a treaty. we want you to refuse. if it ends in war, we will ally with you." he grins evilly
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Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
A tall, powerful looking aerie wanders around, looking calm let surveying around her. Her feathers are white with black markings on her wings, on her tail, and on her thighs. She has long white legs with deadly claws, dark plumage of feathers protruding from her hair, it's silouete like many magestic horns. She has weirdly long eyelashes for an aerie, a deep red face that turns yellow near the front, with a deep gray blue beak. She wears padded leather clothing, fancy yet protective, holding items useful for scribing. Her clothes are dyed a deep black and a deep gold. She carries a brown belt of leather and metal.
"Than I'll raise the taxes. I'll make better taxes."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Hellooooo, my name is Ppppercival, I am an ambassador from Felionia, sent about a peace treaty"
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
She tilts her head, squawking quietly. “Oh, I see. A non aggression pact? Why, I don’t believe I can accept this on my own without a council of the House, but I can certainly discuss the terms…” she stands, flapping her wings gently. “I am Songbird Arkelia of the Aerie dynasties.”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
She is about to say something, but pauses, clacking her beak together. She smiles as much as a bird can smile. “I suppose you shall have my vote. What was your name again?”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Kaxosit Tyran." He holds out a wing to shake, again.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Purcival blinks slowly, stretching out. "grrreetings, Songbirrrrd Arrrkelia."
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
She shakes his hand again. “I’ll help you gain support among the songbirds. I’ll be calling a council soon, hopefully to get them to show up… we’ll need to refine your platform and ideals. A few key points will make it easier to pitch.”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Why has Felionia offered an olive branch now?” She squawks. “ and what, precisely, are the terms of this non aggression pact?”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
He nods, smiling as much as a bird can smile.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She produces a piece of bark to begin to record words on by scratching into it. “So remind me what your goals are as the Empress?”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*remember that you all can have multiple characters holding office at once, and anyone can create a songbird :>*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
(I’m trying to think of how to frame a cat of committing a crime or hurting someone but am failing miserably)
"Feed the people. Food. Make life free. Living. Help the people. Asist. Protect the people. Live. Strengthen the Council. Strong."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She nods, cooing. “Wonderful… I’ll propose you as the next empress as soon as the house of talons is called to council. I can do most of the talking.” She adds that last part quickly.
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
He nods, still smiling.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*and now, we wait for two more songbirds.*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*I cant think of any terms*
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
*we’ll just go with neutrality between the two nations.*
“Simple enough. I don’t see why any songbird would vote against it. I will propose it during the next council of the house.”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"there is one other thing..." his ears twitch ominously. "we heard that the squirrel republic also wants a treaty. we want you to refuse. if it ends in war, we will ally with you." he grins evilly
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
A tall, powerful looking aerie wanders around, looking calm let surveying around her. Her feathers are white with black markings on her wings, on her tail, and on her thighs. She has long white legs with deadly claws, dark plumage of feathers protruding from her hair, it's silouete like many magestic horns. She has weirdly long eyelashes for an aerie, a deep red face that turns yellow near the front, with a deep gray blue beak. She wears padded leather clothing, fancy yet protective, holding items useful for scribing. Her clothes are dyed a deep black and a deep gold. She carries a brown belt of leather and metal.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.