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Brows peak in sympathy and apology, quietly, as Walter realizes he's the one who caused disbalance. "I-..." He could answer. He could... -
Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale with
Troutin'.
The critter fluffed its feathers, shakin the tiny beaked head until a face emerged again. Beady black eyes on a small white face looked... -
Momo watched Walter ride off with the girl, his ears tracking the steady drumming of the drakehorse’s paws until the sound faded into...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale with
Cute Pat.
The drakehorse's paws drummed soft, heavy thuds into the dirt, steely lips free of the briddle that lay instead networked around the... -
Momo had barely taken a few steps before the sensation caught his attention. Something light and almost imperceptible had curled itself...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale with Troutin'.
"Leave's leave. Your word's bond, we'll keep we'll keep, skrrik," the bird chirped, switching from a face to a beak, and begun moving...
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Momo’s ears twitched at the spirit’s shifting expressions, his gaze following each fleeting change with a mixture of fascination and...
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Feathers fluttered, the face shivered between them. A calm mask one moment, laughing the next, calm again in a blink of an eye. "She's...
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For a moment, Momo simply stared. His ears had gone rigid, his ruby eyes fixed on the small head surrounded by feathers peeking from...
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♪ River Jones "We’ll need to come up with the design… calculate desired lens thicknesses to see how much material we’ll need. Pad the...
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The play continued, Dal hearing, acknowledging with grunt without slowing the pace. Crack, pivot, swing, riposte, hit taken -...
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Dear Professor Alfvig, Allow me to start this lengthy letter by extending my thanks for your well-wishes towards my health and...
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His ears had lifted in surprise when she first moved, only to soften again as he leaned into her touch, his white hair spilling between...
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“I am sorry.” A slow nod. Well, that's done. And yet, for a little longer he unintentionally stares up at the professor, relieved in...
