you walk into your house to find Bismuth, your pet dragon that barely survived two years in an illegal dragon fighting arena, trembling and whimpering in the middle of your living room, surrounded by demolished pillows and pillow feathers. I'm sorry... Something triggered my PTSD... she's crying and obviously sorry for the destruction of your cushions.
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10/11/2024
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09/11/2024
HeySpanishOrVanish
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09/11/2024
shadowchaser
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