Heigh ho!

[horseofrohan]

Well here I am, heading back from Minas Tirith with my son who Felarof kindly gave birth to for me

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*still in a bad, bad mood*

[felarof]

I've been eating what I normally eat, you great winged nitwit. You owe me for medical expenses and physical pain and suffering, not to mention psychological trauma and damage to my reputation! What little self-control I had is gone!!! I'm popping stitches because of you!!!

*bleeds a little*

Although the bloodstains do wonders for my coat.