| Rumbling_Growl | Date: Monday, 21 April 14, 4:48 PM | Message # 1 |
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| Rumbling Growl sat outside his cave in the city park where he was something of a local oddity. Today owing to the cold weather there was little sign of his normal friendly crowd of children and other figures. He took his computer terminal into the park's power charger and popped in a decicred to charge it, waiting patiently, alone in the abandoned wooded park, some hundreds of yards from his home. No surveillance covered the park in this area...
Smelling a variety of delicacies and noting nobody about, he would remove the lid of the trash can next to the power charger and using his inches long claws fish for delicious abandoned food products. Mmmmm... he poked his claw deeper as his senses smelled the benevolence which was the majority of a Tapani Burrito.. not.. mmm no not more than fourteen hours old!
Note for Republic officials
The Botori have no written language as they lack the manual dexterity in their hands, instead using a form of writing based on smell. Thus please remember Rumbling Growl's name is inexpressable in basic but is simply him giving a rumbling growl. His name is explicitly not Rumbling Growl when speaking to him. .
Message edited by Rumbling_Growl - Monday, 21 April 14, 4:54 PM |
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