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*Tolkien'Gorkil She was in the middle of battle her entire life flashed before her eyes. She found herself in krugmar as a kub once more with her Gorkil bruddahs and sistahs, the next she was a teenager doing her gorkil trials against much hardship and those beliving she couldnt, then an adult watching each and every one of her kin die of old age or war. She had almost given up until she decided to go on a votar to find her meaning. she found it in the art of war. upon returning the goi was brand new with the gorkils still strong bringing a tear to her eye upon seeing a cub that was within her clan... it was still strong. there was a flash and she was in the mist of battle again with a spear through her heart but she wouldnt give up, piking the rider off his horse before she had been slain.*
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*Cob'Lur only suffered bites from the captures and was busy tending the tavern when the notice went out, nodding with a grin but only at the victory of it all*
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*Cob'Lur hears the message and shakes her head , she hoped this would end well for her leader as without him she feared he would be denied stargush himself with a hex or something far worse than death* "Mii hav lats bakk" *She muttered silently to herself from the tavern as she secretly prepared her blades*
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*Meep reads the missive and spits on it* "maybe if da rex wazn't incopitant dey would bii hozh ageen .... He'z lukee ... Oooh zoo lukee." *Taking the parchment and folding it up to put in her book of theruz*
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*Meep wasn't hiding her presence during the meeting and was simply watching. Fighting the urge to enjoy her catpaw pipe. Instead taking mental notes and opting to not speak to give herself away. She found the information insightful and now looking at the missive of the dwarves with a grin*
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*Meep wasn't home thankfully and returned to her home on fire. She sighs as she seen the destruction and was glad she moved her puppy back to the goi* "Den bazturdz .. Meep Kant lib anywhar without zone ziag happunen .. wii wure zimple fulk nawt whub dey klaim we wurr"
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*Meep grows curious, simply wondering what this phenomenon was. Hoping to find it only to see what it was and hoping that if it needed help. To protect it from whatever made it fall in the first place. Hoping to gain an ally and friend*
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*Meep looks upon the missive sent from the Irehearts. Rolling her eyes behind her helm and sighing. She couldn't understand why such a thing even happens. Looking at it wordless*
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What do you think of my characters? The most memorable thing we done is when you was rex and yelled at woolie several times.
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*Meep looked to the self proclaimed targoth, she never seen him before in her life. The small goblin child peering at him in deep question. But says nothing as the politics of krugmar we're already confusing enough but now orcs she never knew or heard about come along as if they knew the place*
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*Readies her blade, having sharpened her axe scythe. Impurity and weakness had to be purged by bloodletting. Awaiting the command to slay in the name of what the silver state stood for and be rid of the filthy taint that threatened it. Having donned her armor and taking on her number. Nineteen would befit the punishment. Nineteen minutes till silence took their minds and the darkness the sight. Every moment torture to be had to make an example of weakness*
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*Woolie gets a smirk on her face , it not seen by her skull mask.* "Mii peep furwurd tuu tortur awd zenden in da zurvivirz az littl tokenz" *her looking at a schematic* "bum bum"
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[Closed] FallingGuy's Skin Auction! Armor! Clothes! Muscles!
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