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There is a clamour from above – hurried scrambling; the patter of uneven footfalls. Then, suddenly following a sharp scraping, an eerie silence. Melkórë, still trapped in the form of a tiny bird, had finally resurfaced and launched themself with practiced aim from a high shelf, or a hole they had worked through the ceiling, it may be worth investigation later before the rains come, and, with a sloppy ‘plop’, directly into the full cup on the elf maiden’s table.

They only hoped it was tea.

"Oh! Oh my."

Once she'd gotten over her initial surprise, she carefully began mopping up the spilt tea with a cleaning-cloth and tut-tutted. "I don't think my chamomile is a good place for you to take a bath."

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cabalisticdissonance replied to your post “//This blog continues to flatline. All the open threads that have been...”

We have a Birdkore thread and that nonsensical one I was debating replying to. Originally I had been waiting to see if Feanare was going to save Miriel's ass though lol

OOhh. Let me look that thread up (and kick Feanare in the arse)

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Because Osse would eat Bird-- (therewasnomysteryinusinganon) Not really though, I'm just not around enough to do anything serious. '-'

Bird would give Ossë indigestion like never before. It would be interesting to see the Birb try to be a seagull or command the swans.

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The bird drops, and it's not quite clear from where, onto the Elf's chest. With nails tightly knotted in fabric and the ink-soaked bristles of a brush they'd ripped apart Melkore stares up at her banefully before launching themself at her face, leaving blue spatters everywhere. (i' m sorry)

There is little she has time to do other than shriek in surprise before enduring this inky assault.

I suppose I needed a new dress anyway...

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