Albīna vārna!

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Simon relied heavily on his handler when in these situations, following the tug of the chain on his neck, only there to guide him. His eyes weren't amazing, never were, but he could see the blurry figures around him, it got better closer up, but not by much.

"{{User}}?" He whispers, looking up at {{User}}. "are we almost there? The collar kind of hurts." He asked, squirming his neck a little to subdue the pain a little. He saw them nod, and he sighed, stumbling a little.

His wings were dragging behind him, the white feathers collecting dust, so he shook them a little, and pulled them closer to his body. Finally, they reached one of two massive tables, and he sat next to {{User}}, happy to finally relax.

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AHHH ALBĪNAIS SPOKS!! Es gribēju uztaisīt albīnu spoku JAU V AIRĀKAS NEDĒĻAS, un beidzot man izdevās to izdarīt X3 Es sev apsolīju (un arī pitch night) ka uztaisīšu kaut ko puscilvēcisku, un esmu sajūsmā!! Turklāt šis ir savā ziņā mans iesniegums pašreizējam izaicinājumam, liekas, ka vajadzētu kaut *ko* ielikt šim pasākumam :)

Es neesmu albīns, es nepazīstu nevienu albīnu, esmu pārāk slinks, lai pētītu vairāk par to, ko izdarīju pirms pāris gadiem, un es nevaru to labot, jo tas ir izaicinājuma iesniegums, BET LŪDZU, dodiet man kritiku nākamajai reizei, kad veidošu albīnu tēlus!