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Started by Sebias of Redwall, September 12, 2020, 09:14:31 PM

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Evie

Ok, not only do you get a free hug by my pet lion but you also bag of cookies.

Kade Rivok

The question is, though, does one survive long enough to be able to appreciate the fact that they have a bag of cookies?
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Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


Sebias of Redwall

"I can only speak two languages. English and rubbish." ~Brian Jacques <br /><br />"No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly." <br /><br />"Evil labours with vast power and perpetual success - in vain: preparing always only the soil for unexpected good to sprout in."<br /><br />~JRR Tolkien<br /><br />Long live the RRR!

Ebantu the Kararehe

Did you drop some coins in Narnia or something?
Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


Evie

Quote from: Kade Rivok on November 13, 2020, 08:05:00 PM
The question is, though, does one survive long enough to be able to appreciate the fact that they have a bag of cookies?
Oh I'm sure you'll be fine😊

Verdauga

*Would hug the lion, but physically can't.*
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?