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The Book of Lore – Chapter 5: There is no war in Baaaaah’s Sheep State

Book of Lore Chapter 5: There is no war in Baaaaah's Sheep State Shesple. fleecy and white. were born and bred in the small city-state of The Moadow. They ve the charming wilage of BaaaaafL and th·histone capital of Baaaah Thire the Sheep have buiR migrate anywhere els" for 9enerations-and good thing too, because they would probably get hopelessly lost and starve to death. You see. Sheeple ve a demmocratic society The Sheep follow very first suggestion any Sheep happens to mako. Yes, these ruminants will folow anyone who Another interating thing to note about Sheeple ia that they live side-by-side with Sheep Dogs You may be surprised by the notion of a predator not anly eisting in Fanum, but actually living with prey No one realy knows how this came about. The popular theory is that the dogs are descended from friendly omega-wolves who were harmiess enough to hide with the sheep whle the rest of ther kind were disappearing whether the sheep knew there were wolves in the nnidst is anyones guess in any case, the wolves changed ower generations, their predatory instincts evolving into protectve ones. Now thay serve the sheep as guardians shialding the That's the theary anyway. The Sheep cannat co aborate the story Or understand it.
Book of Lore Chapter 5: There is no war in Baaaaah's Sheep State Shesple. fleecy and white. were born and bred in the small city-state of The Moadow. They ve the charming wilage of BaaaaafL and th·histone capital of Baaaah Thire the Sheep have buiR migrate anywhere els" for 9enerations-and good thing too, because they would probably get hopelessly lost and starve to death. You see. Sheeple ve a demmocratic society The Sheep follow very first suggestion any Sheep happens to mako. Yes, these ruminants will folow anyone who Another interating thing to note about Sheeple ia that they live side-by-side with Sheep Dogs You may be surprised by the notion of a predator not anly eisting in Fanum, but actually living with prey No one realy knows how this came about. The popular theory is that the dogs are descended from friendly omega-wolves who were harmiess enough to hide with the sheep whle the rest of ther kind were disappearing whether the sheep knew there were wolves in the nnidst is anyones guess in any case, the wolves changed ower generations, their predatory instincts evolving into protectve ones. Now thay serve the sheep as guardians shialding the That's the theary anyway. The Sheep cannat co aborate the story Or understand it.

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The Book of Lore – Chapter 4: The Strange One

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