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Hurricane was a rook who found himself often admiring doves, but Pianju was something else. As she stood and watched him, a gentle smile crossed her face, knowing that the rook had fallen for her charms. She had a brown coat with dark paws, a lighter collar around her neck, but what was really incredible about her were her lacelike markings upon her legs, the tip of her tail, and up behind the backside of her parahorn, next to her long elf ears. She had gorgeous, mulberry-purple eyes that Hurricane felt that he was lost within. She was also examining the rook, however, interested in what she could get from him. He was crimson, with a white underbelly and matching pair of socks on his footpaws. He had white marks across the backs of his eyes, the tips of his tail, and across his flank, which melded in a gradient into orange that ran down his leg, save for where his base coat, the red, formed stripes in the pattern. He was certainly a we
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Welcome to the Fire Emblem kukuri loaf! This is a casual lore group which allows everyone to freely live their lives and go on adventures as long as you're not threatening the peaceful lives of others within or outside of the loaf and respect others within. But you can always rest assured that Alpha Say'ri and many of the rest of the loaf will rush in to protect you from anyone who dares mean you harm. The Fire Emblem kukuris have each other's backs in hard times, and live a chill and occasionally adventuresome life every other day.
Typically, the Fire Emblem kukuris' loaf territory expands over a temperate forest with a few meadows and rivers scattered here and there, and the members spend their days lounging around, flirting, telling jokes, hunting, gathering, or even exploring the world out on long journeys far away. They usually hang together on these short term and long term trips, but nothing's stopping them from going on a solo expedition at their own risk and curiosity.
Kona sat on the edge of a cliff overlooking the ocean with a sad expression on her face, her ears drooped in her sorrow and her tail lay limp at her side. Staring off to nothingness she was remembering a conversation she had with her mother all those months ago, she shook her head trying to clear the thoughts from her mind as she covered her face with her hands and her shoulders shook with repressed sobs.
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