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Indie - Smile, EnaEna lounged on Nealie's bed, her arms draped over the windowsill and eyes lazily staring out into the heavy dusk. Nealie sat at her desk only a short distance away, a quill in one hand, and a thick, leather-bound log beneath the other. It was quiet, and peaceful. The only sound was the idle scratching of that quill on a half-filled page. It had been an uninteresting day. Only a few births, and even fewer deaths. The balance between the Deities' respective domains was in harmony. Ena glanced back to the Goddess of Life in time to see her underline a select few words in her notes.
"Nealie?"
The Life Goddess stood her quill in a jar of ink and
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2. It's disrespectful towards me as an artist, and my characters.
3. If you don't stop these hilarious questions, whoring my characters like this, then I will bann you from the contest and from my site in general.
4. There is nothing wrong in being polite and adult when entering a contest.
If you would rather i didn't that's fine it's only cause i got an idea stuck in my head that i need to get rid of lol.....
*brainstorms*