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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ crow
“The Typhoon? Ah, yes, the one with the testy healer—what healer throws lightning at a peaceful meeting?” Vale chattered, tisking to verself. The crow knew little about the politics of the main Clans, but the Typhoon failed to impress ver during the last neutral Clans meeting. The Elysium similarly failed to impress ver, and the crow didn’t give a lick about Ham and Salami’s group, either.
Ruffling vis feathers, the crow stabilized verself on the lion’s horns. This one provided an excellent perch, unlike some other horns Vale’d used before. “Pleasure to meet you, yes. What was your name again? I don’t think you said it, but! If it’s supposed to be self-evident, I was lurking in the wilds for… I don’t know… years? Hahaha!” Vale fluffed vis feathers again, standing up taller.
“Leader Man would be the faerie fox. Not faerie as in derogatory for homosexual—I don’t care if he is, I am gay gay gay myself!—but as in… he’s magic but doesn’t lay eggies. Though he sure don’t look magic and mystical to me.”
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ Ruffling vis feathers, the crow stabilized verself on the lion’s horns. This one provided an excellent perch, unlike some other horns Vale’d used before. “Pleasure to meet you, yes. What was your name again? I don’t think you said it, but! If it’s supposed to be self-evident, I was lurking in the wilds for… I don’t know… years? Hahaha!” Vale fluffed vis feathers again, standing up taller.
“Leader Man would be the faerie fox. Not faerie as in derogatory for homosexual—I don’t care if he is, I am gay gay gay myself!—but as in… he’s magic but doesn’t lay eggies. Though he sure don’t look magic and mystical to me.”
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]