Dear, Mordring. . .

[milksoda 2884]

 

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DEAR MORDRING

 

Upon horseback rode a weary Samurai, gone for many a day

 In absence the Milk in her fridge was left to curdle, as it went bad and 

became sour, now a Yogurt.

 

A note was pasted to the big evil rock

that encroached upon the Land of the Scattered Sun.

 

 

Ohayo Mordring! ＾▽＾♡ ^_^!!! <3

 

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FROM ONE WOMAN TO ANOTHER.

THIS ISN’T A HIGH INCOME NEIGHBORHOOD LIKE THE ABYSS.

YOU CHOSE THE WRONG BLOCK TO SPIN.

 

 

 

A MERE SPARROW SHOULD NOT ASK AN EAGLE HOW IT SOARS.

 

WARM REGARDS,

 

 

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In all seriousness thankful for the content/conflict and am hoping all involved can derive something from the narrative. With how tense everything is right now on the server (not gonna pretend I haven't sensed high ooc tensions from the war) I hope that we can ICly collaborate on a tangible story without taking ourselves too seriously or getting invested to one's OOC detriment. Hence my post being a bit silly. :> Much love to @Zarsiesand to all involved.

 

[Random 1693]

3 minutes ago, milksoda said:

FROM ONE WOMAN TO ANOTHER.

Good to see that Mordring is addressed properly 🙏

[HugoAntero 1962]

Botsugo, alongside the oni of Sakuragakure, spend countless hours concocting the perfect piece of fried chicken- the Magnum Opus . . . .
"Sore o ukeire, yasuragi to tomo ni ikiru, Mordūring . . . Kore de shimai da," The monk bid!

[lemonke 6014]

"THAT'S MY FRIEND!! GET THEM, SHUGO ATSUKO!!!!!!!!!!!!" A necromancer pointed at the missive, looking forward to seeing the conflict unfold.

[Reckless Banzai Screamer 15456]

Having heard the stories of Moryoryu’s destruction of kingdoms of yore such as the Westerlands, Ena immediately gets to calculating the logistics for both a campaign and a western defense of their badlands border. 
 

All the while he cursed the name Feanor under his breath, reversing the sacrifices of the many Kato freedom fighters of the Second Yokai War. Kato Eren, Kazumasa, Koteshi, his father and Uncle O. 
 

The bad timeline was entered, and all the blind Oyashi thought of was DOOM.

[wowj 9747]

Takemura had started to work tirelessly with his twin, Bata and his cousin, Botsugo on a plate of Fried Katsu- The perfect plate, spending hours in the kitchen slicing and preparing for what was to come.

"Mitashi miss da Ring, mitashi was Mordūring's best ring-bearer." Takemura wept to himself silently, before being called an 'Idiot Katsu' by Bata and to focus back to the cooking at hand.
 

 

[KidKrinkles 2044]

Victor eyed the missive in passing, and wrinkling his nose, he'd wordlessly hit the nastiest griddy ever before seen.

 

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But if a man griddys in the woods and none are around to see it,

did he ever griddy at all?

 

だが、男が森でグリディを踊っても、それを見る者がいなければ——
果たして本当にグリディしたと言えるのか？

 

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"**** em up Shugo."

 

And so he rode.