08-11-2018, 08:40 PM
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Thinking better of speaking for the moment it was not until Stella had departed she spoke, taking a soft tone yet it held no room for argument. “I will forgive you this once, child, but it is best you learn to hold your tongue. We may not seek war and fighting amongst our own numbers is a bad thing, but I will end any fight that is started if I must. You are welcome to our ranks and I apologise if you are one of us, there have been many new faces, some get lost.”
Thinking better of speaking for the moment it was not until Stella had departed she spoke, taking a soft tone yet it held no room for argument. “I will forgive you this once, child, but it is best you learn to hold your tongue. We may not seek war and fighting amongst our own numbers is a bad thing, but I will end any fight that is started if I must. You are welcome to our ranks and I apologise if you are one of us, there have been many new faces, some get lost.”
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the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000][abbr=3 years / sunhaven / sunbearer / blind albino serval]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike[/abbr]