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Posted: Sat May 26, 2018 6:58 pm
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The great white god had grown rather fond of the lands of the stormborn. A land of conflict, battle, violence, death, and oh the ladies, oh how he delighted in the ladies. Yes, it was a land of all of his favorite things, and he intended to stick around until he had drunk his fill and at last grown bored.
And yet, he had wings, and he could come and go as he pleased.
Though he had not wandered far, just far enough to spread his wings in a clear sky. Or perhaps he was watching, taking delight in watching as the vikings of the stormborn struck into the surrounding lands, how delightful.
Oh how he enjoyed watching conflict spread across the land.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2018 4:26 pm
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Of his many offspring, including gods and mortals, Lucilis was most certainly NOT his favorite. Such an annoying little frilly s**t his son was. He had sired gods, they were meant to be strong, powerful, a force to bring conflict to the world! Instead he'd gotten....Lucilius. Well, at least he had five other god offspring.
What the--oh....great... Tanaka grumbled, his eye narrowed as he spotted a familiar form. Sigh, just who he had not wanted to see, his least favorite child. Argggg!! If he could have facepawed any harder he would have. What the hell was the frilly fluffbutt doing here anyway?
"Lucilius."
There was annoyance in his voice as he greeting his son, as if to ask why he had decided to darken his day. Oh come on Tanaka, we all know you don't -really- hate your son....maybe, well not -completely-.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2018 4:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2018 8:36 pm
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Tanaka could not have rolled his eyes any harder.
"Oh yes, love, that's so the word I would use, like I love being struck by lightning."
Sarcasm dripped from his voice. Love was most definitely not the word he would have used in regards to seeing his most annoying of fluff-headed children. What the hell was the little princess doing here anyway? He might get his precious white paws dirty.
"Why are you here, Lucilius?"
Something caught his eye, something, or rather someone, he had not noticed before. A creature much smaller than he son, seeming to cling to him. Heh, amazing Lucilius tolerated that, the child might have ruffled his fur. Child? Tanaka's head lowered, green eyes gazing directly at the small godling.
"Who's the kid?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2018 8:01 pm
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"Riiiiight...."
Tanaka snorted, keep telling yourself that Lucilis, you will never be my favorite child. If the god of conflict did have a favorite child, it would have been his daughter, the god of amazons, she was a warrior, not a flower child like his son was. Get to the point, Lucilis, his patience was wearing thin.
"My what?"
The god lowered his head, sniffing at the small fluffy creature. Grandchild? Since when did he have grandchildren? He raised one paw, nudging at the small cub. Hmph, this one looked as much a flower as his son was, he should not have been surprised.
"Learn to stand on your own feet."
And stop cowering, fuzzball, I'm not going to eat you!
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