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Letter from a Bard Once upon a time, there was once a very foolish and handsome bard. He travelled the lands, witnessing epic battles and wooing every lovely lady he came in contact with. This is the very man I get my name from, the honorable Julian Alfred Pankratz Viscount de Lettenhove. Though he may be long gone, I still remain to carry on his legacy.Letter from a Bard by Azzy-Lionblood
You, fair Ashokan, are lucky enough to be paired with me this Valentine’s Day. You see, no man (or Tokota!) could have such looks, strength, wit, or grace! You surely understand what an honor it is to be paired with me, so I will spare you the lengthy explanation of it (though I will happily indulge you if you would so desire!).
But today, oh today!, we celebrate not me, but you. For it is your beauty that has won you my honor. Never has a lady stood before me wit
[C] The Trouble of a Troubadour - Exploring “Dandelion! Leave the girls alone!”[C] The Trouble of a Troubadour - Exploring by Azzy-Lionblood
Lan had been out with Dandy to go for a walk with some of his newest students. Which were, unfortunately, all females. The trouble making troubadour hadn’t waited a moment to get to flirting with the students, not scared of the larger ladies.
He huffed and quickly trotted to the front of the group, not wanting to incur the wrath of his handler. He had to make sure these broads were worth the trouble first, of course.
Nakoma lead the group, huffing and shaking her mane out when the smaller male went past. She didn’t really care for him or his antics, but nothing had pushed her to snap at him. At least not yet. If he decided he was going to be a be
A Trip North, Pt29 Anaba arrived home in a decent amount of time, finding herself panting and nearly collapsing by the time she stopped. With her last ounce of energy, she hung the moose up so she could begin draining his blood and gutting him. As much as she just wanted to take a nap, she knew she had to take care of her kill before the sun set on the day. Any time wasted, and she would likely lose out on meat.A Trip North, Pt29 by Azzy-Lionblood
As if on cue, she saw Ahiga slowly walk out of the trees, at least one hundred feet away. He picked up his head when he saw, trying to make sure he actually knew what that little figure was. Once he recognized her, he shook his head with a huff before he laid down. He was still exhausted, but he remembered what she had said about free food later. So there he was.
From the lakeside, Aditsan wandered out. He sat down by the w
A Trip North, Pt28 With a sign, Anaba sat down at her usual hunting grounds. The previous day had only net her one fish, which was enough for that day, but she couldn’t keep living day to day – winter was coming, as it always was. She waited in complete stillness until she saw a large male before she pulled the trigger, expertly aimed to kill instantly. As she made her way toward the kill, familiar figures appeared.A Trip North, Pt28 by Azzy-Lionblood
Ahiga was the first to make himself known. He approached the kill and stood over it, snarling like he had the day before. It seemed that he hadn’t gotten the message, and wasn’t going to stand down from the fight this time. He stood over hundreds of pounds of meat, all which he didn’t have to spend any energy bringing down.
Qaletaqa and Aditsan emerged from the trees but didn’t move a
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