Moonsong Glacier You're living in the age of the refugee, my friend.
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If Belharra knew Vallkyrie had abandoned her to abscond with Miss Short-N-Stumpies (the very same lady who didn't care to listen to her wonderful stories) her reception probably would have been different, as in, not so friendly. She turned around with a devil-grin, tail wagging as the two met. "Listen, ye smelly codpiece -" Belharra started matter-of-factly, standing at attention in the most prissy fashion possible. "If you'd not given me a defective rabbit and stressed my songmaker, I mightve warbled you a mighty toon. But, you did. So, there's that."

She grinned, rubbing the throat that had been so mistreated by the hare they'd caught together. "Lucky I healed up, so ye are. Else, the world might suffer to never hear Ole Belharry sing again. And that's a sad day indeed."
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RE: You're living in the age of the refugee, my friend. - by Belharra - February 02, 2020, 07:14 PM