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Started by Lady Ashenwyte, August 11, 2016, 09:10:22 AM

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Gonff the Mousethief

Quote from: LT Sandpaw on August 11, 2016, 09:29:52 PM

Skar-thion?

Skarzs plus Delthion. I believe it was Sage's idea. I can't say much more or else Faiy will cut off my paws help me please there is no escape
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Faiyloe

I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Lord Daskar

Just look at that terrifying grin Gonff. Stare into the nonexistent eyes. Look at the three teeth.
When work gets overwhelming, remember that you are going to die. -A Coffee Cup

Be silent, or let thy words be more than silence.

Cheerful
Main Entry:   cheerĀ·ful
Function: Adjective.
1 a : full of good spirits <a cheerful outlook> <cheerful obedience>

Ares saves not the brave man but the coward.

Gonff the Mousethief

I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Rosie Willowwater

Retawwolliw Eisor

I guess mine could be cool...
                    

Aimless Gallivanter

im gay!!!!!!

The Skarzs

Retnavillag sounds like a good orc name.


Quote from: Faiyloe on August 11, 2016, 09:37:19 PM
Yes, fear me.  ;D ;D ;D
Fear her.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Faiyloe

Oh look what I found *Pulls Gonff's old tail out from under the couch* Skarzs, you want to play pin the tail on the fox?  ;D
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Gonff the Mousethief

You know what Miss Faiy, I don't think I would like that game very much. I probably don't have that much a choice in this sad, terrifying, troubling matter of a sickening punishment thought to be a game, but if I could even have a simple tad of influence, might I suggest that this so called game not be brought upon a lil' ol' should like mine? Groddil may like a blue tail, or Sage, Del, Skarzs even (Would make him plenty more dashing I promise you), but I have it off and prefer it off. Good day now.

*Flees to Hobbit Hole and hides behind many piles of pies*

Psst, Rosie. Protect me please!


Oh, and Feihtesuom eht Ffnog. Sounds Norwegian.
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



The Skarzs

Quote from: Faiyloe on August 12, 2016, 02:48:35 AM
Oh look what I found *Pulls Gonff's old tail out from under the couch* Skarzs, you want to play pin the tail on the fox?  ;D
Yes.
Gonff, you don't have a choice. *Finds Gonff and stabs at him with the blue tail.*
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Gonff the Mousethief

Quote from: Skarzs on August 12, 2016, 06:14:37 AM
Quote from: Faiyloe on August 12, 2016, 02:48:35 AM
Oh look what I found *Pulls Gonff's old tail out from under the couch* Skarzs, you want to play pin the tail on the fox?  ;D
Yes.
Gonff, you don't have a choice. *Finds Gonff and stabs at him with the blue tail.*

*Giggles*

Oh, that tickles. I miss you tail, ever since Rachel's Otter character chopped you off in Hidden Within the Walls. May I keep it Skarzs?
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



The Skarzs

It's no fun if you want it!
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Gonff the Mousethief

But I want it. So no more fun. Del probably needs to be locked up somewhere by now, and that must be real fun.
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Lady Ashenwyte

*Hits Skarzs with a pickaxe*
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.