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| nowrap style="text-align:right; vertical-align:top; padding:5px 5px 0 0;" | <font style="text-shadow: brown 1px 1px 1px">'''Metis'''</font> | | nowrap style="text-align:right; vertical-align:top; padding:5px 5px 0 0;" | <font style="text-shadow: brown 1px 1px 1px">'''Metis'''</font> | ||
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| − | | style="width:100%; vertical-align:top; padding:5px 0 0 5px;" | I was born Crinos. I also only discovered my human face when I was a teenager, and even then I had to learn how to live with my withered, useless legs. Now I can walk, run, and fight for Gaia. Whoever thinks that I'm less for being metis is in for a nasty surprise. Whoever | + | | style="width:100%; vertical-align:top; padding:5px 0 0 5px;" | I was born Crinos. I also only discovered my human face when I was a teenager, and even then I had to learn how to live with my withered, useless legs. Now I can walk, run, and fight for Gaia. Whoever thinks that I'm less for being metis is in for a nasty surprise. Whoever speak any crap against the metis will have to deal with a horrible cunt of a garou, me. Not to mention all the spirits that I can muster to make this wretched creature's life living Malfeas. |
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Most of the members of the Garou Nation don't feel comfortable in the city, or among the humans. Just close you eyes and feel that even here, Gaia speak to us. The message may be codified by the weaver, of garbled by the wyld. True attunement comes from listening what the spirits have to say. |
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I was born Crinos. I also only discovered my human face when I was a teenager, and even then I had to learn how to live with my withered, useless legs. Now I can walk, run, and fight for Gaia. Whoever thinks that I'm less for being metis is in for a nasty surprise. Whoever speak any crap against the metis will have to deal with a horrible cunt of a garou, me. Not to mention all the spirits that I can muster to make this wretched creature's life living Malfeas. |
