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Antes que se me olvide, les quería decir “Feliz año nuevo”
Ya que casi mucho los países hispanos están en diferentes horarios.
Para el año 2026, me gustaría cambiar esta cuenta. Todavía va a ser español, pero hay algunos cambios que me gustaría hacer y lo estaba haciendo detrás de escena.
Antes que se me olvide, les quería decir “Feliz año nuevo”
Ya que casi mucho los países hispanos están en diferentes horarios.
Para el año 2026, me gustaría cambiar esta cuenta. Todavía va a ser español, pero hay algunos cambios que me gustaría hacer y lo estaba haciendo detrás de escena.
Upon closer observation. This one's small for him. It's an Omatikaya bow.
"This is a powerful weapon. I have an idea."
He handed back the bow. A small black hole manifesting upon his head.
Muscles used for lifting- different from muscles used for arch."
Upon closer observation. This one's small for him. It's an Omatikaya bow.
Muscles used for lifting- different from muscles used for arch."
"Hm... The tension of the bow is getting to the arm."
Holding steady.
More than spears. More than swords.
"Shoot a bit for practice. Is important."
Muscles used for lifting- different from muscles used for arch."
"No balls-"
Arms peering with indignation
"No balls-"
More than spears. More than swords.
"Shoot a bit for practice. Is important."
He may be able to strike a chance.
He tries left chest for starters. Shot to a terrain elevation.
"This is... Quite potent."
Now pull. Left chest for small target. Past shoulder for big one."
More than spears. More than swords.
"Shoot a bit for practice. Is important."
Now pull. Left chest for small target. Past shoulder for big one."
"It may work. I will have to practice for the next fight.
She has hardlight blades, I'll need to make sure I put enough strength to perforate that armor, if even possible."
He kneels down.
"Weak hand in middle. Upper finger will aim.
Is big for you. So need to shoot standing to pull proper.
Is two tons draw weight. Will you be okay?"
Now pull. Left chest for small target. Past shoulder for big one."
Arms peering with indignation
His clan practices wrestling and boxing, so his head is sort of peeking through the window.
Arms peering with indignation
His clan practices wrestling and boxing, so his head is sort of peeking through the window.
bash eachothers heads in?
i can name afew people i'd like to do that with-- 💢
I can’t be the only one thinking this.
His clan practices wrestling and boxing, so his head is sort of peeking through the window.
He kneels down.
"Weak hand in middle. Upper finger will aim.
Is big for you. So need to shoot standing to pull proper.
Is two tons draw weight. Will you be okay?"
He kneels down.
"Weak hand in middle. Upper finger will aim.
Is big for you. So need to shoot standing to pull proper.
Is two tons draw weight. Will you be okay?"
As I say that: I know I’ve set the scene for a few IC get togethers in this verse over my time here buuuut.
I’m English.
Most of y’all are American.
(So far as I can tell.)
Time zones would kinda fuck that up a little bit since I am NOT staying awake for the US New Year 😂😭
As I say that: I know I’ve set the scene for a few IC get togethers in this verse over my time here buuuut.
I’m English.
Most of y’all are American.
(So far as I can tell.)
Time zones would kinda fuck that up a little bit since I am NOT staying awake for the US New Year 😂😭
No. I actually don't.
Is this flirting.
ˢᵗᵉᵖ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵒᵍ
ᴮʳᵉᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˢⁱˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ
ᴬ ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵗᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒⁿᵍ
ᴼⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃⁱˡ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᶜⁱᵉⁿᵗˢ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿˢ ᵃʷᵃᵏᵉ
ᴬᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵃˡˡ ᵉᵛⁱˡ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵗᵗˡᵉᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˢʰᵃᵏᵉˢ
ˢᵗᵉᵖ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵒᵍ
ᴮʳᵉᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˢⁱˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ
ᴬ ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵗᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒⁿᵍ
ᴼⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃⁱˡ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᶜⁱᵉⁿᵗˢ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿˢ ᵃʷᵃᵏᵉ
ᴬᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵃˡˡ ᵉᵛⁱˡ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵗᵗˡᵉᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˢʰᵃᵏᵉˢ
No matter. A gentle backpat occurs as he puts down a set of bamboo sticks, his own arrows fletched with Hammerhead quills, akin to great spears tipped with stone. With a thin bar of basalt in the ~>
She said but still accepted the food with a smile, bowing her head slightly in thanks. Tearing off a bit of meat with her fingers she wasted no time in eating, making sure to toss a bit to Tsuzu.
"I see you, Tsuzu.
Good girl..."
A big pat on her head. As he stands. Serving the steak down alongside a few fruit ~>
No matter. A gentle backpat occurs as he puts down a set of bamboo sticks, his own arrows fletched with Hammerhead quills, akin to great spears tipped with stone. With a thin bar of basalt in the ~>
"I see you, Tsuzu.
Good girl..."
A big pat on her head. As he stands. Serving the steak down alongside a few fruit ~>
" Tsuzu, we bonded my 17th spring. "
Letting out a small series of chirps, an Ikran made a swift fly by, more or less just checking the scene out. Magenta colored skin woth black markings.
He teases, with a low rumble, pointing down.
"Keep knife. Later, you learn how hunt, Srá?
So young, already with Ikran?"
"I see you, Tsuzu.
Good girl..."
A big pat on her head. As he stands. Serving the steak down alongside a few fruit ~>
"No get them. Not for you.
Leave"
He points away.
Eywa...
There's an eerie calmness in the demon, he needs information.
"I need answers..."
He coldly remarks. More so as his armor extends in full and the synthetic wings of it stretch out...
"No get them. Not for you.
Leave"
He points away.
"Not Eywa way. Leave."
Such bloodthirst is broadly rejected by the natives. Seen as foolish.
Yes. They resist. They fight the humans. But the eagerness is wrong
He'll have to pay the place a visit... humans are known prey.
"Seems i'll be paying these folks a visit... a very bloody visit."
With Chalk, he encircles the spots he knows. Handing it over.
"Not Eywa way. Leave."
Such bloodthirst is broadly rejected by the natives. Seen as foolish.
Yes. They resist. They fight the humans. But the eagerness is wrong
With Chalk, he encircles the spots he knows. Handing it over.
...
"Shit..."
So he'll have to deal with the humans... which is bad, VERY, VERY BAD.
"Where are the humans?"
"Dwarf. Human. Tiny. Want to kill Tulkun for brain."
With Chalk, he encircles the spots he knows. Handing it over.
Big saucy oval-shaped meatball with a bitter leaf wrap.
Big saucy oval-shaped meatball with a bitter leaf wrap.
"Dwarf. Human. Tiny. Want to kill Tulkun for brain."
You mean they are short or they are obsessed with a shorter species?"
The possibility of dealing with more than one species of hominids of intellect didn't quite sit well with a demon.
"Big. Tribes cross. Metkayina territory. Tulkun territory. Dwarves obsessed."
"Dwarf. Human. Tiny. Want to kill Tulkun for brain."
"Big. Tribes cross. Metkayina territory. Tulkun territory. Dwarves obsessed."
But Blue has other tricks up his sleeve. More so as the smoke disolves and he simply uses his spear to have something to lay against.
"This place has oceans?"
Na'vi eyes see differently from human ones.
So to him, illusions are- somewhat obvious. Much like a translucid space.
He shrugs. Seemingly disinterested.
"Is good trick."
"Big. Tribes cross. Metkayina territory. Tulkun territory. Dwarves obsessed."