^^(i'll put their bio here too, although it's not the first post :p ) Your name is ALIYAH QEDRON. You are a BRONZEBLOOD. Thus, Her Imperious Condescension demands that You train Your INNATE BEASTSPEECH to one daY serVe Your mandated role. You are totallY doWn for this, and spend Your daYs frolicking With Your LOYAL MENAGERIE of FRIENDLY ANIMAL COMPANIONS. CurrentlY, Your Vulpine friend Abdiel is purring happilY at Your feet and cheWing on a FRESH KILL. Rest in peace, Esther. You Will be missed. Your home in the DARK SPOOKY FOREST is cluttered With Your manY GATHERED TREASURES. Also knoWn bY Your friends as RANDOM CRAP and USELESS GARBAGE. But theY just don't understand. WhY, just look at this! It maY look like an old shard of metal, but its rust is a sYmbol of peace Where once Was pain. EVen the loWest caste can achieVe beautiful things! You tried explaining that, but theY called You a NOOKHEARTED FUCKWAD. Still, theY Will alWaYs be Your BELOVED PALS. Your trolltag is alopecoidTenacitY and You speak ^^as if Veiled aWaY in the grass, plaYing manY and mYriad trix^^. And of course, this means anYone Who You refer to is called "You". It makes them feel important! What Will You do?^^
