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[-Remind the animus not to sing. In their native tongue, nothing is understandable until you hear the tune of a song as they shrilly throw their voices throughout Adstringéndum-]Oh, give me a home, where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
hee~hee~hee~hee~hee~hee~hee~hee~hee~
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
hee~hee~hee~
How often at night, when the heavens are bright
With the light from the glittering stars
I've stood there amazed, and asked, as I gazed,
If their glory exceeds that of ours. [ooc; This is the cue for anyone who wishes to bring in their characters for the [Visitors from Home] Event. If you do not have these people added, please go to [this post to add the Visitors from Home].] | | |
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