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"listen closely. This is life & death right now, you don't have an opportunity for anything *except* listen. Sit in front. Watch what he does and listen to what he says
"How am I...
"Shush. Dog, you can hear right?
*Woo
"I said shush. You seem like an intelligent beast, you translate for your... Uh... Friend?
*Mrf*
"Look behind you, they watch each other AND each other's backs, those in back are watching you AND the field, you're the only one here we know nothing
about. And the second threat is whatever we won't see behind and to our flanks.
We trust him, but there's still opportunity for distrust and deceit, so we listen, in case he gets something wrong, and so *you* know that he comes back and tells us the truth
Literature
WOLFSTRIKE
DELIGHT
I remember,
I was naive,
as a puppy,
(that is what I will call a young machine,
to forget
the naivety,
to believe
that I was a softer thing,
that my hide was loose
that it would be torn from me
to assure myself that I have shed this skin,
To remind that I am firm today,
This is my prayer,
To make something exist, that was not there,
But was felt
And to create,
in order to feel again,
To stimulate the removal,
I will grow a new skin,
The hide removed from my alive body,
I will be remade
SHEARWATER
Remember that once I believed in things
SILVER
That I could bleed
BULLET
That I would breathe and be felt in the world around me
CONFIRMED HIT
I have become a magnet,
A maker of forces,
and enforcement of making,
I enact rather than breathing
KITTYWAKE, KITTYWAKE
DON'T YOU HAVE A CAKE TO BAKE?
I will learn to breathe
DON'T YOU HAVE A GIFT TO SEE?
I will learn, to breathe
SING WITH ME
I will learn, Father, think about me
I will learn to be deluded again,
I will learn not to know any
Literature
IOSKOH OP1 : Original Form
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IOSKOH
Warning : depiction of hunt and death of animals
- 1 -
The first rays of morning sunlight were filtered and peeking through the branches and the pine needles, spreading a celestial atmosphere in the forest and making the fresh powder snow sparkles.
In the cold and humid air, small clouds of mist, blown by the warm exhalations of giant creatures covered in snow clinging to their dense coat, appeared and disappeared in silence, witness to life in this still and silent setting.
One of these creatures, not quite a goat, not quite a bison, but somehow like an in-between, had just opened its eyes for the first time in his life and was contemplating the spectacle of the sunrise reflected on the snow. He was lying in the snow powder, his frail legs still trembling would surely carry him on his next attempt to stand up, but for now, he needed to rest. He had all the time he wanted to figure out how to walk, and something in this foggy, bright, quiet world around him whispered to him
Literature
Men in Black but it Bitzer
Sheepdog Bitzer Lyrics
Woo
Here comes the Sheepdog, Bitzer
It's the top dog, yeah, here comes ol’ Bitzer
Here comes the Sheepdog, Bitzer
(Sheepdog Bitzer)
He won’t let the flock wander
Bark, bark, bark
The good dog’s got that brown fur, don’t forget
Just in case you see him herdin’ with no sweat
The title held by me, Bitzer
Means those sheep you saw? They ain’t where they was, sir
Don’t blink, or the flock’s out the gate
Brown fur, with a whistle, keepin’ things straight
Patrols the pasture, moves with precision
Guards against chaos, that’s his mission
But yo, he ain’t on no farmer’s list
He’s just there, no collar, no tags to enlist
See somethin’ wild? Better watch your back
‘Cause you never know where Bitzer’s at
Uh, and
Here comes the Sheepdog, Bitzer (Sheepdog Bitzer)
Farm protector (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Here comes the Sheepdog, Bitzer (Sheepdog Bitzer)
He won’t let the flock wander (won’t let ‘em wander)
Woof-woof, woof-woof
Now
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