Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161211025307/@comment-31605619-20161212051747

Magnus continued to circle, completely oblivious to his shadow, continuing to fall on her for only moments at a time, as he circled through the air, intent on following his bickering friends.

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"STOP IT!!!" Sycamore bleated angrily, whipping his head up and rearing, not with the intent to harm Theodore, but just anger. "I can't hurt a single living creature, or my divinity will be as good as dirt! So stop trying to make me impure like yourself, wretched fox!"

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Theodore snickered, and muttered something, though he surprisingly stopped messing with him.

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"What!? What was that you just said!?" Sycamore demanded, his nostrils flared.