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[alcawyn]

*is curled up on the bed next to Éomer, giggling when he twitches and rants about purple butterflies and pink oliphaunts*

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[eomer_of_rohan]

*stops gnawing on a strap to tap Alcawyn on the nose* Lytel geolu buterflege! *cuddle*

[menelsul]

*peeks inside*

*stares*

Auntie Eomer talk funny.

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[eomer_of_rohan]

*ppphhht!* Non-raised-in-the-Mark heathen-horse.

[menelsul]

Was too raised there. *licks* Auntie Eomer, you taste funny. Smell funny too. What did you eat?