Obviously you haven't met my relatives (Mordesha - She Who Dreams the Majik, Dorgana - Maker of Mountains, Felice - the Origin of Joy, Rasada - Daughter of The Storm, Lutina - Traveler of the Stars, Kalora - Bringer of Unicorns, and the The Twins). They're suggesting I hang you from my tree. But I think some people get bored and stumble into painful situations and places.
Llamas are curious, but even they know how hot things can get if you go beyond the limits of any deal. So are you drunk or just crazy? There are books about people like you. Once in a Blu Moon you'll get away with these things, but Nature has a way of throwing DragonSmoke in to guard against the egg being stolen by the cats.
So don't think we can't find you here, we've known folks like you since Atlantis, since buckskin was barely discovered. And the Galz have been watching you. We know the organizations you are involved with. We know women who move the earth and have the help of all the fish in the sky the sea and we know how to take care of you. I could quote the last words of those that were here before you, but perhaps a story will convince you to fly out of here fast before the moon and stars and even Santa toss you into the depths of the Palomino Sky. All the Silver is gone, there's nothing for you here. We're not playing around.
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