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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.26 m
Wingspan
7.82 m
Weight
565.53 kg
Genetics
White
Leopard
Leopard
White
Current
Current
Cyan
Firebreather
Firebreather
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
A Good Ol' Fashioned Hell-Raising's Grillby
YOU should read about magic cowboys being incredibly stupid. It's so much fun. This is a fic rec. Please.
“Think you can get me hired?”
“Bet I could get you a horse too. The Dreemurr’s like me.”
“Can’t imagine why. I’ve met por-kee-pines softer’n you.”
“You insult me one more time Mister Gaster,” Grillby threatened mightily, though there was a laugh catchin at the edge of his flame, “And I swear I’ll march you right over to that church you’re so scared of and light you on fire myself.”
Dramatic as a dime-store theater, Gaster whipped that hat off his boney head and said, “Now you just hold your temper there Mister Grillby sir, I didn’t mean nothin’ by it. You know I think you’re just the most cuddliest cat this side of the Appalachian Mountains - why I bet they hold parades in your honor just as soon as you walk outside at least twice a week, sir!”
Grillby shoved Gaster hard in the shoulder, setting the skeleton into a rattling laugh that bounced off the walls of the empty bar, and was damn near infectious enough to send Grillby chuckling himself.
“Now you better not make any mischief,” Grillby warned at length, his voice cutting sharp and stern, “I’ve got a reputation to keep around here.”
“Oh come on Grillby,” Gaster grinned, and for a moment Grillby truly thought the devil himself was smiling in the dark of his bar. Sure enough Gaster lied like he was, “I ain’t never made trouble a single day in my life.”
“Bet I could get you a horse too. The Dreemurr’s like me.”
“Can’t imagine why. I’ve met por-kee-pines softer’n you.”
“You insult me one more time Mister Gaster,” Grillby threatened mightily, though there was a laugh catchin at the edge of his flame, “And I swear I’ll march you right over to that church you’re so scared of and light you on fire myself.”
Dramatic as a dime-store theater, Gaster whipped that hat off his boney head and said, “Now you just hold your temper there Mister Grillby sir, I didn’t mean nothin’ by it. You know I think you’re just the most cuddliest cat this side of the Appalachian Mountains - why I bet they hold parades in your honor just as soon as you walk outside at least twice a week, sir!”
Grillby shoved Gaster hard in the shoulder, setting the skeleton into a rattling laugh that bounced off the walls of the empty bar, and was damn near infectious enough to send Grillby chuckling himself.
“Now you better not make any mischief,” Grillby warned at length, his voice cutting sharp and stern, “I’ve got a reputation to keep around here.”
“Oh come on Grillby,” Gaster grinned, and for a moment Grillby truly thought the devil himself was smiling in the dark of his bar. Sure enough Gaster lied like he was, “I ain’t never made trouble a single day in my life.”
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Result of a breeding project!
First clutch hatched: 06/12/2023
Last clutch hatched: 25/02/2024
Final dragon hatched: 25/02/2024
Final dragon gened: 04/03/2024
WEGG/SHAME COUNTER: 0
Total eggs hatched: 16
First clutch hatched: 06/12/2023
Last clutch hatched: 25/02/2024
Final dragon hatched: 25/02/2024
Final dragon gened: 04/03/2024
WEGG/SHAME COUNTER: 0
Total eggs hatched: 16
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