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Name: Domri Nickname (Optional): Na'Jaqii (Prince of Kings) Title: Master Drone Age: 14 (Changelings are pregnant much longer than other races,...
Baneed for not being a changeling, either.
As long as it's not EPRP, I'm in!
"W-Well... I just woke up in the House o-one day and was told to go to the mess hall." Narrowleaf explained. "I-I was dragged to the House and I...
Narrowleaf led them to a small, abandoned building. "Th-That's really odd. I was just here a week ago how could it..." He stopped himself and...
Man, I thought I had Keldeo's fridge all to myself. I'm moving to the freezer.
*stabs Dreamer and assumes his/her identity* HI. I'm Dreamer.
Narrowleaf shook his head. "Still wrong." He muttered. "R-Right... Blood bank. Follow me you two." He ducked into an alleyway and motioned for the...
Changeling master race~!!
What if there was another dude in that fridge, besides myself.
"And b-besides, I refuse to drink from those poor ponies. The thralls deserve freedom." Narrowleaf mumbled in response.
^Has cooties
Narrowleaf gave a deep sigh. "Maybe we could go raid a blood bank. There's one here somewhere. And except for my bite wound and my fangs, I do...
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FdF-YkECTVc This song is feels.
Narrowleaf fell backwards, startled. "D-Don't do that!" He screamed. "B-But yes... She burned my face by touching it. I've healed, though."
Whoa. Calm down there, Excalibur.
A+ Now I know which of you to get close to, in case I need a transfusion.
"We should get to building a fire, too." Narrowleaf suggested. "Anypony know how to start one?" he asked, smiling. "I sure as hell don't have a clue."
It's hungry for Red Lobster. Just give it food.
