You extend your arms and fondle your bovine ears of the cow kind. Then you walk though some briar patches with your humanly sensitive skin and human legs: You want to go roller skating. You figured out what your bringers who caged you in this place meant by skates from how they looked and their legs when taking them out to their methods of conveyance so untouchable by you - looked looked at them like special boots - and they while talking as they get ready to Gia, they looked at the lake like the shoes with wheels - that the same thing that was done by them could be done by a slightly different special boot out there on the lake - the lake that y'all shared. You find your way through the briar patches and came to the lake that was the special place of interaction. What kind of skates would work here? Why had your givers not gotten and used special shoes for this lake?
You see an ogre already there. "Good evening cowling," it said. It was clutching some feathers with which it used to trade elite items. She looked unsure what to do with the feathers.
"Have you thought of special boots for the ice upon the lake" you asked.
The ogress looked enchanted. "You'll get to see something, cowling."
You the cowling were glad y'all shared similar vocal structures and had similar lifespans. It was ideal for dating. You cocked her head flirtly at the woman. The ogre looked curiously at you.
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