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Thread: line one, take one
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When the adults started to crowd her out, taking the dreadful scene into their control, Pareidolia for once had honestly been happy to go. It usually annoyed her to be handled with kid gloves — that s...

Thread: Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right [Gyr]
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Silly jester, of course Pareidolia would never turn down a compliment! Cute was separated only thinly from beautiful, in the right light, and between you and I, the young princess was feeling... well,...

Thread: Here’s looking at you, kid [Shuck]
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Her cherished royal composure dissolved all at once in a liquid burst of heat. Even her smooth feminine voice was lost; the princess drooled bloody strings down her chin and vented her racing adrenali...

Thread: Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right [Gyr]
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Lost in her acidic thoughts, the young princess did not take any real notice of Murdock until he was practically on top of her. It gave away what a pup she still was, these obvious oversights, the soc...

Thread: Here’s looking at you, kid [Shuck]
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Stand up to bullies, they say. Keep your ground and show them you are not afraid. Nobody was going to intimidate the princess in her own home, especially not some foreign thug who seemed to have some ...

Thread: Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right [Gyr]
Post: Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right [Gyr...

Sunset saw the princess fuming and sulking near the royal den. She chewed a mysterious rib bone, gnashing and growling at nothing but the memories behind her glaring green eyes. It had occurred only ...

Thread: Here’s looking at you, kid [Shuck]
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Pareidolia’s snout twisted in an contemptuous expression that was part sneer and part scowl. It didn’t expose teeth, it didn’t accompany a growl — she was not rabidly eager for a fight, like this chil...

Thread: Sharp as tact. [prp]
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“Ohhh, what a pretty coat you’ve got...” It was that coo of admiration that invaded the scene and therefore Hope’s dire concentration on harassing an animal covered with needle-sharp quills. Hey, you...

Thread: Here’s looking at you, kid [Shuck]
Post: Here’s looking at you, kid [Shuck]

Rewind a few frames. More than that, keep going. A day, maybe half a day, before she finds out what it looks like when sharp teeth cross paths with a soft blind eye. Today isn’t the day she meets the ...

Thread: Shatter
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It wasn’t a horrifying day for everyone here. Pareidolia for example had been doing pretty well. She practically glowed with pride and vitality, a shaggy child just barely breaching her pre-teenage y...

Thread: The Prince ((Wheatley Funeral))
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What did the young princess know of death? The answer was fairly obvious just by observation. She conducted herself with the sort of reckless confidence of someone who simply did not realize how fr...

Thread: run
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Pareidolia was one of those precocious little brats who was all too eager to grow up. It was a romantic sort of image she had of adults — they were fierce warriors! important doctors! kings and queens...

Thread: no oath, no spell
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- Pareidolia's little jaw drops wide open when she sees Moonachie. WHAT IS THAT!!!! If the bear happens to glance over, she might see the royal pup grinning like a goblin in her direction. Hey Doli, n...

Thread: Celebration [Inaria Party Invite]
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Her very first mission! Since she was so beautiful and important and great, it was only fitting that she be chosen specially to accompany daddy dear to... some land that wasn’t Inaria, even though th...

Thread: no oath, no spell
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It was not in her blood, nor her nature, to sit passively by and wait for life to dole out some destiny she could only hope she preferred enough to tolerate. Pareidolia was so like her mother in that ...

Thread: Prophecy girls [Eira/Doli]
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The blood in her veins was old. Her dreamscapes seemed to know that, lending her its power so that she could stride long and confident through an expanse of old-growth forest, her head fearless and pr...

Thread: Prophecy girls [Eira/Doli]
Post: Prophecy girls [Eira/Doli]

The space around her was inky black fog, and that’s how Eira knew this was a dream. She walked through it and it swirled about her in thin wispy tendrils. Her antlers glowed blue. In her dreams at lea...

Thread: Eight little hatchlings [fam thread]
Post: Eight little hatchlings [fam thread]

Cockatrice is not a creature for whom love has ever come simply. Loyalty is as easy as breathing; he is more familiar with fidelity and brotherhood than he is the strange stirring in his chest that ri...

Thread: These havecock brats [Haven/Doli/Yale]
Post: These havecock brats [Haven/Doli/Yale]

The queen gingerly sat down in her den, groaning softly. She was tired. She had managed to shuffle her duties and her children around today long enough to have a spare moment, about half an hour, to j...

Thread: Wolfsbane [Doli/Theron]
Post: Wolfsbane [Doli/Theron]

The hulking dire mix lay sprawled across the rocks, enjoying the warmth of the midday sun on his shaggy dirt-colored pelt. He lazed about freely nowadays - after all, who would chastise him? Those who...

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