It's not my fault language got stranger in two thousand years, calling people bird names. [When put like that, it does sound a little bit absurd.
He turns towards Taako, eyeing the bag of oats. Brilliant. That's just what he needed to seal the friendship he's been working on with the Ponyta. Its nostrils snuffle at the scent of the oats. It's clearly interested in them, though it sticks closer to Ivar since he's a known element.]
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He turns towards Taako, eyeing the bag of oats. Brilliant. That's just what he needed to seal the friendship he's been working on with the Ponyta. Its nostrils snuffle at the scent of the oats. It's clearly interested in them, though it sticks closer to Ivar since he's a known element.]
Can you bring those over here slowly?