shitposting rave 3: Dawn of the third rave

[The Gabberwock frumiously cantervatives]

 

(Huskiemom walks over and woofs at the dragon lusus. Hello!)

 

*If the grub hears this exclamation, it makes no acknowledgement as it finds out that a big head and tiny insectoid legs are not particularly compatible with freedom scuttles.*

 

[The Gabberwock proffesserts its rendress conversal to the caniferous kinnow regardian]

 

*Matronodious scordinification*

 

@Teal Grub (telepathically:)
"Twas Cullig, and the swonky swoals

Did pelve and drumble in the cade.​

Most quimsy were the faebulls

And the mest rachs outshrade
​

Abide the Gabberwock, my grub

The Jaws that chite, claws that c'ress​

Abide the Hiisshiis troll, and glub

The aquaeflishent Condesce."
​

 

*The grub stops, flipping onto its back as it attempts to process.

Grub.exe has stopped responding.*

 

*gentle snoker snuzzles*

 

D --> Why is the lusus speaking in incomprehensible slam poetry

 

mmrrrph.

*The grub is fine with this, its natural instincts guiding it towards symbiosis. It butts its head against that of the lusus.*

 

-Iridium takes notes.-

 

[The miracle of adoption! Huskiemoms knows all too well. It's been a few sweeps since her own little girl Oneira, and then her other girls Abwind, Mangan, Granit, and Südost.]
[The Huskie choir yips and woofs and howls in celebration.]

 

oh, shut up, vwill you?

 

-howls along with the huskies happily-

 

[Percensing hostilification, The Gabberwock cremakes incinderflating wreaktions

The adolvescent troll may deisin to abdefecate or be troasted]

 

-howling intensifies

 

-the mi pack explodes in all driections. Several mis are running up peoples legs. tiny tiny claws-

 

Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

[Fuzzy big person almost howls like the huskies! Their ears perk up, and they cluster around Torisen, woofing excitedly.]

 

-he laughs cheerfully and pets the huskies well. good dogs. best friends.-