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Basic Information
Name: Donnaghán
Pronunciation: Donna-han.
Gender: Stag.
Breed: Fawnling.
Birth Year: Spring, Year 741 of the New Age.
Age: 27, as of Year 768.
Conformation: Medium.
Height: 12.0 hh.
Eye Color: Brown.
Use: Western Isles.
Phenotype: Liver Chestnut.
Genotype: ee/Ata/nZ.
Design Sheet: He doesn't have one because he stabbinated it to DEATH.
Antler References: Click!
Bloodline: 100% Glenmore.
Magic Type: Earth - Squiffy (Stoneskin).
Pedigree: Donnaghan: Royal Pedigree
Expanded Pedigree: Click!
Sire: King Ragnar the Red (NPC, Deceased)
Dam: Princess Niamhe the Golden (NPC, Deceased)
Siblings: 
Rut Notes!As of Spring, Year 765 Donnaghán has once more been exiled. While still semi-open for breeding, it'll take some plotting to get him close enough to your doe for the breeding to commence.
For fawns born between Autumn, Year 762 and Spring, Year 765:
Note that does that bred with him during this time can keep their/their fawn's status intact by renouncing Donnaghán!
- Donnaghán x Lady - Duke/Lady.
- Donnaghán x Commoner Doe - Commoner Stag/Doe.
- Donnaghán x Princess - BIG NONO, instant Taint to both mother and the fawn.
For fawns born after Spring, Year 765:
Note that does that bred with him during this time can keep their status intact by renouncing Donnaghán or hiding it and never being found out! All fawns discovered to have Donnaghán as the sire will not be labeled as Tainted (not their fault their mama got busy) but will hold no title regardless of the mother's rank. Mothers will, whether the breeding was willing or not, be able to keep their status if they renounce Donnaghán but will become Tainted/labeled an Outcast if they keep revisiting him.
Fawns with a '*' listed next to their name were Born Adept!
Harem, Year 747 of the New Age:
- Lady Aoife (NPC) --> Alasdair , Born in Spring of Y748.
Harem, Year 748 of the New Age:
- Lady Klihana (NPC) --> Donnchadh , Born in Spring of Y749.
Harem, Year 756 of the New Age:
- Princess Sitka , previously played by Jian89 --> Lord Flint , Born in Spring of Y757.
- Unknown Lady (NPC) --> Lady Aingealag , Born in Spring of Y757.
Harem, Year 762 of the New Age:
- Princess Nuala , played by TigressDesign --> Tainted Duke Kian , Born in Summer of Y763.
- Lady Lumiya , played by Kojika-Koi --> Duke Oghán , Born in Spring of Y763.
- Lady Dáiríne , played by luminasha --> Duke Donovan , Born in Spring of Y763.
- Lady Magpie , played by HaniHunni --> Duke Bjorn , Born in Spring of Y763.
- Lady Iliana , played by Wild-Catx --> Duke Finnegan , Born in Spring of Y763.
- Lady Ylva , played by TigressDesign --> Lady Yvara , Born in Spring of Y763.
- Terrwyn , played by runninghorsespirit --> Narwen , Born in Spring Y763.
- Verya , played by PrimalInstincts --> Morohtar , Born in Summer Y763.
- Lady Bán , played by SilveringOak --> Lady Ó rlaith *, Born in Summer Y763.
Harem, Year 763 of the New Age:
- Lady Lumiya , played by Kojika-Koi --> Lady Hanniya , Born in Spring, Year 764.
- Lady Dáiríne , played by luminasha --> Duke Donndubhán , Born in Spring, Year 764.
- Lady Magpie , played by HaniHunni --> Lady Laess *, Born in Spring, Year 764.
Harem, Year 764 of the New Age:
- Alize , played by decors --> Dawn *, Huishan *, Rigáhana *, Born Spring Year 765.
Detailed Information
Sackcloth and Ashes | Lit
Uh-oh, Donn's finally pissed off the wrong person and karma came a'knockin'! As of Spring, Year 765, Donnaghán was presumed dead/gone thanks to once more being exiled after breaking into Lord Carnarion's glade (when Nuala escaped). However, in truth, he was hiding nearby in the mountains. In Autumn of 765, Lord Ciardair - who watched over the raising of Donn's sons after his exile - brought the sons to the mountains to visit their father. One thing led to another and Donnaghán was pushed over the edge of the cliff by his son, Oghán, when he tried to harm his son out of Nuala, Kian. He cursed Earrann for putting him in this situation but, when his life was put on the table as a wager, he begged to keep it. In exchange for being allowed to live, Earrann cursed Donnaghán to be a reminder to all who see him what happens to those who do not honor him and his laws.
Thanks to the effect of this curse, Donnaghán no longer has the power over earth/stone like he once did (and favored). He is covered in Stoneskin bark from Spring-Autumn, giving him Legendary level armor that protects him. He can only manipulate the greens that grow upon his back. During the Winter, this bark falls off (yes, it hurts) leaving him scabbed and very vulnerable to attack as he no longer has greenery to manipulate and defend himself. The bark almost completely covers his face, making speech difficult; it also semi-blocks his vision.
Please note that the herd will not have had any idea of his transformation until Spring, Year 768! By then, rumors of a tree creature might have begun to swirl. Feel free to use him as a bed time story to scare young fawns into obedience by their mothers. He is also open for NPC mentions if your character would like to catch a glimpse of him. For the most part, he just slowly lumbers around the forest (that armor is super heavy, after all, and he isn't as young as he used to be) so wouldn't truly be able to give chase. However, don't wander to close, as his magic - although different than before - is still quite deadly...
Personality: Tactical // Confident // Cunning // Vengeful // Proud // Self-Centered // Needs Approval // Serious // Hard-working
Groomed from a young age to be the Crown Prince of Glenmore Donn has been morphed from a carefree, joyous fawn into the battle-hardened, proud stag that he is today. He lives and breaths Glenmore and, even if he can come off as an ass, deep down he really and truly wants only the best for his herd. He took his position as a crown prince very seriously and, as such, presented himself in the appropriate manner. He was always sure to make an appearance at even the most pitiful of Glenmorian events - because who really wants to be a guest at a gathering of royal does if you yourself aren't a doe? - and did so to increase his popularity amongst the higher echelons of Glenmorian politics. He was constantly busy and rarely had any down time but he didn't mind. Donn is a stag that languishes when he has nothing to do. It was no secret that the big red chestnut was a lady lover and he took a certain pride in not only catching their eyes in the first place but winning it by proving himself in a victorious spar over another. Even to Nuala, the princess he was promised to, he could come off rough but he really and truly did care for her, in his own little way. After all, she was his to bare heirs to the throne with and to protect.
The red stag didn't know what to do with himself when he was exiled.
A social creature, Donn wilted at times due to the vast amount of solidarity that being in exile gives you. As the seasons wore on he went through many phases of caring, then not caring, then reviving himself and coming back all the better for it. He has compartmentalized what happened that fateful day beneath the Oak by convincing himself that he had every right to act the way he did. He harbors a hate deep and pure for Lonán, sure as the sun that if it hadn't been for the roan's meddling that none of this would have happened. Bróccán haunts his thoughts, though, and on occasion the full weight of his actions has weighed upon him and nearly broken him, sending him into fits where his mental stability may or may not be in question.
Part of him still lusts after Nuala, the one thing in life that he has been denied, but after so many years of solitude the red stag has had ample time to think. The whispers have spread, the seeds have been sown. The great red beast stirs and the flames of revenge burn brightly within him.
General Haunt: Anywhere in Glenmore!
Brief Back-History:
- Born as one of the oldest sons of King Ragnar, out of Princess Naimhe the Golden in the spring of Year 741 of the New Age. Father was largely absent due to kingly duties and was primarily raised by his mother.
- When he turned three, the glade he and his mother resided in burst into bloom, proving that earth magic coursed through his veins.
- Since he was the eldest son of the king to inherit earth magic, he was named Crown Prince and began his training to prepare him for the throne. He was trained thoroughly by the guard to be prepared in combat by learning specialized battle tactics and the responsibilities that come with his status and strength.
- Much of his young adult years were spent trying to earn his father's approval by proving his strength in battle, his popularity amongst the royals, and his wit. Desiring to prove himself worthy of the throne, the crown prince was sure to show his face at any and all public events, much to the pleasure of his dam. His mother used her son as a means to increase her social status, often flaunting him about and generally using his existence to benefit herself even if it were inimical to him. Because of this, he slowly began to dislike his mother and kept himself as separate from her as possible.
- In general, the crown prince spent most of his days patrolling the realms, sparring to gain experience, and courting femmes.
- In the Year 755, he learns that the lovely and young Princess Nuala was to be promised to him when she became of age. Aware that the ceremony would mark the first official doe in his royal harem and the beginning of fawns with a chance at the throne, Donn takes the news very seriously and proudly and, although Nuala was much too ripe to yet bear a fawn she was his most dear possession and took great care to make sure she was honored and protected.
- Life goes on, as usual. Nuala didn't come into season for a years but, with other does to preoccupy his time, Donn looked forward to when he would truly be able to enjoy the perks of having a princess to call his own. When Nuala first began wandering off, it was almost cute. Almost. But as time wore on her fleeing habits became tiresome. Still, she would always return home to him with eyes sparkling as she gazed upon him. She was his betrothed, his promised one. He could forgive her childish antics... For now.
- All the things crumbled around him in the Autumn of Year 757. Yet again, Nuala does not come into heat and - by this time - he is beginning to have his suspicions which are all but confirmed the night she returns upset and a wreck ripe with the stench of that treasonous guardsman all over her. If Lonán had never dared to touch his betrothed, to defile her and turn her against him he would never had dared to turn his tines against the old captain Bróccán. But Lonán had and so Donnaghán did, driving his tines into the old man's skull until his blood covered the floor and the life drained out of him.
- At the trial, his father - the father he had always done his best to pride - found him guilty of his crimes, never once acknowledging that the others had been wrong. Donnaghán was exiled and escorted to the north, forever barred from the herd and lands he held so near and dear to his heart... Or, so everyone thought.
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Chronological RP Events:
Year 741 of the New Age | Newborn.
Spring - Donn is born and he claims his title as fluff-master supreme.
Year 750 of the New Age | 9 years.
Spring - Nuala is born.
Year 755 of the New Age | 14 years.
Spring - Firefly Futures : Nuala is promised to the prince, when she comes of age!
Midspring - 'Neath The Oak, I Do Thee Wed & Best. Day. Ever. : Donn and Nu get hitched!
Autumn - Your Brand of Honor : Nuala doesn't come into heat, so avoids rut. In order to pass the time, Donn butts some heads and gets sassy with Lonán.
Late Autumn - A Rose for the Thorn : Fenella presents Donn with a rose. Much charm, many blush!
Winter - Hush : Donn returns from a week-long patrol of the Blackwood border and demands Nu-cuddles.
Year 756 of the New Age | 15 years.
Summer - Stick them with the pointy end : Donn, Dru, Lonán, & Eugene practice sparring together!
Autumn - Nuala yet again doesn't come into season. But it's coo boo. We got time.
Autumn - Once upon a time : Donn rescues Princess Sitka from Blackwood like the knight in shining red floof that he is. After he rescues his maiden fair, she is tempted/tricked by his massive amount of manly chest hair and gets preggo. WOOPSIE BAD DONNIE.
Year 757 of the New Age | 16 years.
Spring - A Wink and a Nod : A young lady approaches Donn, with a rather tantalizing request!
Early Autumn - Spirit , Gone : Nuala returns from sneaking like a sneaking sneaker away from his harem and absolutely REEKS of the treacherous Lonán. Donn gets very angry and turns his tines upon his promised princess. Bróccán tries to protect the princess but is outmatched by the stronger and younger Donnaghán. Bróccán yields but Donnaghán's rage is far beyond acceptance. Donn pierces the old captain's skull with his tines, ending Bróccán's life and starting a shitstorm.
Early Autumn - The Trial : On trial for the murder of Bróccán, Donnaghán is found guilty of his crimes, is stripped of his crown, and exiled instead of executed.
Early Autumn - Exile : Donn is escorted to the North of Glenmore, away from the herd.
Early Autumn - A Father and A King : King Ragnar is found dead. His cause of death is a mystery...
Winter - Death Before Dishonour : *knocks head into wall*
Year 760 of the New Age | 19 years.
Early Winter - Long Way From Home : Donn is chased out of Blackwood by King Skoll. Muscles and magic happened.
Early Winter - Numb & Egress : Just when he's escaped from Blackwood, Donn is found by wolves!
Year 761 of the New Age | 20 years.
Winter - A Little Flattery : Fluffy stumbles across a wandering princess while sneaking into Glenmore and gets healed!
Year 762 of the New Age | 21 years.
Early Autumn - Peasant Magic : Donn sees a commoner wielding magic like he has never seen one wield before and gets UPSETTED.
Early Autumn - Je Ne Sais Quoi : It has been so long since I've seen you...
Early Autumn - C'est La Vie : You cannot leave me now!
Mid-Autumn - The Prince's Address & The Prince's Men : Donnaghán announces his intent to become the next King of Glenmore!
Mid-Autumn - Shake It Off : Much sass. Very bro.
Mid-Autumn - Donn's Apples : To prove his magical prowess, Donn makes a barren apple tree grow sweet fruit for the princesses!
Mid-Autumn - Je Veux Etre Avec Toi : Come with me...
Mid-Autum - Donnant Donnant /Nan Nan Nan : It did not have to be this way...
Autumn - Dream Meeting : While on a mostly innocent walk through the forest, Donn finds himself face to face with Lady Dáiríne!
Autumn - A Wink and a Nudge : Donn manages to defeat fellow suitors and claim the beautiful Lady Lumiya for his harem!
Autumn - Meant To Be : With his harem in tow, Donn presents his version of an heir to the throne!
Early Winter - All in Good Sport : Lieutenant Lunemyr asks Donnaghán for a spar, who of course is more than willing to oblige him.
Midwinter - Dreams Bitterly Thwarted : A commoner tries and fails to get Donn's attention...
Winter - Let Them Eat Grass : Donn joins Lord Accalon and Lord Riddick to ensure the herd has good winter grazing!
Year 763 of the New Age | 22 years.
Early Spring - He Who Would be King : Donnaghán's attempts to regain the crown fail as Lord Rafe is named king.
Early Spring - The Trial & The Verdict : Put on trial once more, Donnaghán is stripped of his royal claims and sentenced to the guard while Nuala is doomed to Taint and taken from him once more. Donnaghán is suspiciously quiet about the matter.
Early Spring - Aftermath : Lady Lumiya's hoofmaiden - also carrying Donn's fawn - tracks Donn down and offers her assistance.
Autumn - Donn The Fawnsitter : Donn encounters a commoner filly and begrudgingly escorts her home!
Year 764 of the New Age | 23 years.
Spring - Matters of the Heart : With Captain Fitzwilliam's silence, Donn steps forward (unsuccessfully, lmao).
Summer - Repetition : Donn has become a family man -gasp-. Poor lad.
Autumn - Straw : Donn comes across a lovely young doe in the forest...
Autumn - Point Break : The deed being done, things go south.
Autumn - Inhale, Exhale : Donn collects himself after the fight and heads home.
Year 765 of the New Age | 24 years.
Spring - The Way Is Shut : Rumors have spread that Nuala has disappeared and Donn goes to see for himself if they are true.
Spring - Those Who Are Dead : Donn returns to the den he made in the Glenmore mountains after he is once again exiled.
Autumn - And The Dead Keep It : Donn gets a visit from his sons but it doesn't go well...
Autumn - Sackcloth and Ashes : Karma, Donn. Karma.
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Skill Points
* Note that during Winter, Donn's magic, due to the loss of his armor, drops to No Level!
Speed: 4 [Basic Level - DC Cap: 9 Points (Basic)]
Stamina: 49 [Master Level - Age Cap: 29 Points (Advanced)]
Strength: 60 [Master Level - Age Cap: 50 Points (Advanced)]
Earth Magic: 50 [Master Level - Age Cap: 29 Points (Advanced)]
Herbs: 0 [Basic Level]
Experience: 9
Breakdown
+2 speed - base bonus
+4 stamina - base bonus
+4 strength - base bonus
+1 strength - starter bonus
+10 magic - starter bonus
+10 magic bacon bonus
+10 magic bacon bonus
+10 stamina bacon bonus
+20 strength bacon bonus
+10 strength bacon bonus
+10 stamina bacon bonus
+10 stamina bacon bonus
RP Points
+1 Stamina - lit - 400-999 words - Exile
+1 Stamina - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+3 Magic - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Long Way From Home
+1 Strength - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+1 experience - losing a fight
+1 Stamina - art - Numb
+2 Speed - lit - 1000-1999 words - Egress
+2 Magic - collab art - 'Neath The Oak, I Do Thee Wed
+0 Points - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Best. Day. Ever.
+1 Stamina - collab art - Your Brand of Honor
+3 Strength - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Your Brand of Honor
+1 Stamina - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+4 Stamina - collab lit - 2000+ words - A Rose for the Thorn
+1 Strength - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+1 Magic - art - Hush
+2 Stamina - lit - 1000-1999 words - Hush
+1 Stamina - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+3 Strength - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Stick Them With the Pointy End
+1 Stamina - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+2 Magic - lit - 1000-1999 words - Je Ne Sais Quoi
+2 Magic - collab lit - 400-999 words - C'est La Vie
+2 Magic - lit - 1000-1999 words - Je Veux Etre Avec Toi
+2 Magic - collab lit - 400-999 words - Peasant Magic
+3 Magic - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - A Wink and a Nudge
+1 Magic - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+2 Magic - collab art - The Prince's Men
+3 Strength - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - The Prince's Address
+1 Strength - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+2 experience - winning a fight
+3 Stamina - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Shake It Off
+1 Strength - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling
+2 experience - winning a fight - Donnant Donnant
+2 experience - winning a fight - You Can't Fight the Friction
+1 Stamina - lit - 400-999 words - Death Before Dishonour
+2 experience - winning a fight - Point Break
Other Art
- Donnaghan
- Donnaghan Antler Ref
- Donnaghan | Stag | Exiled Prince
- Don for the Height Chart
- Kings on Parade
- Don
- We The Kings
- History is written by the winners
- On My Way
- Son of Man
- The Royal Escort
- White Winter Hymnal
- Let Them Eat Grass
- Nan Nan Nan
- Donn Loves Bacon
- Donnaghan's Harem, Year 763 of the New Age
- Dethroned Majesty
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Comments: 175
YAYYYY THANK YOU LADY CALARIEL.
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SO. MUCH. FLUFFEH.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I MISSED THE FLUFFY JERK!
i cant wait to see what you do with him!
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Dude I really missed him too!
You wrote him so beautifully I hope I can keep him up to his high standards!
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You will do awesome! i was never active enough to really get him going the way he needed to be 
But i am really looking forward to having him back, hes such a fun guy, and i already adore the direction you are moving in!
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Ahh can't wait for plots to unfold!
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I'm so lost on who I want my Lord to swear himself to ;v; donny boy here is a legit heir while all the other lords are just power hungry xD
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EVERYBODY RUN HE'S ACCEPTED
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*flings bloodied antlers about*
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Big Red boy isn't so clean, remember
extra update on history.
year 756, Autumn
- Princess Sitka is stolen to Blackwood. Donn goes after her, showing he is strong enough to do it on his own and to gain more favor in the herd.
- Donn saves Princess Sitka, yet on the way home, he gets somewhat overwhelmed by the young Princess. In the 'heat' of rut, he mates with her.
- He safely returns her to the herd, to learn that her betrothing has been arranged in the mean time to keep her as safe as possible ...
tiny little black spot on his history
(and be sure that Melark is not gonna let this one pass 
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Hehehe I'll add a note about that! Damnit Donn, KEEP IT IN YER PANTS
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Hhhhnnnnngggggggg only gettin' better with age
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That's Donn, a fine wine of Glenmore.
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NECK MUSCLES TO KEEP HIS HEAD UP
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DOOOOOONN!
I approve of this very, very much <3
So do Husky and Scarlet
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Ohhhh Donn very much approves of their approval.
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I bet he does, who doesn't like approvals from redheads?
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Scarlet you keep away from that guy!
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You can't tell Scarlet what to do - she just does the opposite D:
Tho really, no one says she wants to meet him... it might just... happen... >->
Dru you scared your murderous "brother" might be able to win what you couldn't?
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hOLD ON TO YO HATS
THE DON IS BACK
so fluffy and muscly and *drool*
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The Donn appreciates this comment.
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READY TO FLOOF ALL OVER ALL THE THINGS AND THOSE THAT DON'T SUBMIT GET STABBINATED
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He be smexy. He be chunky. He be oh so fluffy. And he be AWSUM. yes. And dat rack man. Dat rack. It's the most beautiful weapon of mass destruction I have ever seen hnngg 
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BEAUTIFOOL AND DANGEROUS ALL AT ONCE
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*rolls all over the places with excitement*
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*joins you rolling* OHMAIGAWD!
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It pleases me greatly to see him in your capable hands *^* can't wait to see the fluffy antics
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I ASSURE YOU ALL THE ANTICS WILL MOST DEFINITELY BE FLUFFLY
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Ohgoshyes. ♥ Loveee what you've done with his reference; those tines. ;;
Silly comment is all over the place, but just really excited to see what you do with him as a character. Give me a poke if you ever feel like working with him and Alasdair.
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I am almost certain we will HAVE to make him and Alasdair meet.
I have to sort out a few things but... Hmm. -notes-
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holy fawnling his rack is insane long 
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They better. THEY KNOWS WHAT HAPPENS IF THEY DON'T.
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