#fuzzy-kennelmaster

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"found strange purple goo at my stables, care to explain what it is about?" looking at the fellow quizically

“I have no idea what you are talking about.” Silas said. His eyes drifting up and to the right.

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//needed some fluff, enjoy~

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//someone wake him up

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//have a flustered furball

[bootlegmozart]

fuzzy-kennelmaster replied to your post:so i made a lot of chicken. like a lot. my tummy...

*flails at* ya coulda shared!

NEVERRRR IT’S MINE

ALL MINE DAMMIT!

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"Hey yordle! I command you to answer me this question! How can you make a dumb wolf not sniff you out? I have a dumb nuisance on my tail and I want to get rid of it." -Twitch

With less than a moment he knew of what the issue was, a stench that smelled of a old sewer, but it perplexed him to see a large rat person here as well.Gricket tried to keep from turning green, “w-well for starters you’d have to get rid of your scent if a dog has been following you, sometimes a bath will do if you use enough shampoo for your fur... erm why is there a dog following you places... sir?” if not to be the perfect thing to roll in he thought...

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Hypnotic...

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 piece  made for the raffle winner @celesto-the-amazing

give him a round of applause, and uh find out what he plans on doing with gricket @. @ 

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A gigantic, black colored cat explored the outskirts of Bandle City, only the Bandle Woods were known to him, so the building on the cities edge interested him. He has not seen before and it did seem as if it would serve more than only living purposes. Jerme approached it slowly to see if he can explore it freely or if someone is living in it.

The smell of canines would become prevalent as that feline grew closer to the fence. on the other side loud commands were being given as a yordle was trying to train one of his larger canines.

This one never seemed to listen to him, being a stubborn brute as always, it’s it’s thick brown pelt covered in dirt as it rolled on it’s side trying to ignore him again. “come on ya big lugg, ya got to do the work without me being the one guiding ya one hundred percent!” tugging the fur on the back of it’s neck, “how are we gonna expand the riding services!” 

with that the large fellow rolled over and pinned the yordles legs  knocking him over with a heavy wumph. “baaaah, ya lazy grump! trubus where are ya!?” grumbling knowing he was off for the day…