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Uhhhh.

*chirp*

Untecna wrote:

lizar

*chirp*

Gn

ᠡᠵᠡᠯᠡᠭᠰᠡᠨ ᠲᠡᠭᠦᠰᠭᠡᠯ

With the stabilization of Mongolia after the coronation of the Khan, General Selagas finally saw fit to step down in favor of a democratically elected leader for Mongolia.

Selagas would announce elections in Mongolia, allowing anyone to run for the position of Prime Minister of Mongolia. With no official parties in the nation, each candidate would run independently of any political party.

After the elections, Davaajaviin Ankhbayar would win the position of Prime Minister of Mongolia. And as promised, Selagas stepped down as head of government to give his position to Davaajaviin, who was now sworn in as the First Prime Minister of the Khanate of Mongolia.

Short post, but just so I could get Mongolia out of occupation

Untecna wrote:

lizar

Cat picks up the lizar
Hai

Graafheuvel wrote:

Hai

Hai griffin

Missouria wrote:

I’m bored, rp anyone who may be awake?

What kind of RP do you have in mind?

Gn yall

An Itch in the Family Part I.
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Ophelia LaFleur knocked on the door of her husband's office, a letter floating in midair.

“Enter!” her husband said, as Ophelia pushed open the door and strode in with the letter. Aphon looked up and smiled at the sight of his wife, rising to greet her.

“I received a rather odd letter the other day Aphon,” began Ophelia once the two had greeted each other with a kiss.

“Oh? What was it about?” replied Aphon, returning to his desk and seating himself with a sigh.

“Well, it was addressed to you,” Ophelia replied, causing Aphon’s eyebrow to go up.

“My dear you know that is illegal?” Stated Aphon playfully.

“Yes, I am quite aware of the law,” replied Ophelia curtly, brushing off the attempt at snark.

“However,” she continued, “Upon looking at the address, my suspicions were aroused,” she stated, flipping the envelope to show him the address.

“Pray tell me, why is famed actress Moira O'Day writing to you?” she enquired.

“I-I-I do not know my dear, I assume you’ve read the letter?” stuttered out her husband, confused.

“No, I have not, I shall leave you the liberty of reading it…aloud,” replied Ophelia, suspicion creeping into her voice as she handed him the letter to open.

Aphon opened the letter, and read it aloud,

Your Majesty,
I hope this letter finds you well…I was looking through my mothers personal possessions last night when I found a photo of you and her at a beach, the photo was signed by yourself ‘to my dear Millie’, upon further enquiries into the matter I discovered that you and mother were dating back in the Summer of ‘62…

Aphon stopped reading and looked up at Ophelia, who stood there looking down at him with an eyebrow raised.

“I-I don’t understand, what is this an issue? I was young?” stated Aphon.

Ophelia snorted slightly and leaned forward before stating, “That letter insinuates something far deeper than just a small fling, it suggests relation…blood relation,”.

Aphon rolled his eyes, “My dear, you are jumping to conclusions, there is no evidence of what she is claiming, she could just be wanting money from us,” he replied.

Ophelia tore the letter from the grasp of Aphons magic, flipping it over, she read the last part aloud.

I have come to understand that you might be my father, and I wish to meet with you finally, now that mother is dead…and I am all alone.

“Now, I am willing to overlook the matter of you and your youthful romances, after all the woman is now dead, may she rest in peace…but…I am not going to have you irresponsibly shut the door in a potential blood relation,” stated Ophelia curtly.

Aphon groaned slightly as he realised what his wife was suggesting.

“So be ready in an hour, because we are going for a luncheon to madame O’day’s home,” stated Ophelia, before walking out of the office with the letter, her hoofsteps resounding on the marble floor of the hall, Aphon rubbed his eyes with his hoofs as he listened for the steps to recede. It was going to be a long day.
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