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GrapeGalaxy
(You’re totally fine! No worries, I won’t be on here mooostly if I have something else I should be doing!)
Maggotmouth glanced over his shoulder back at Morningeye, his tail swaying. “You look a bit overwhelmed. Never left camp before?” He flicked his ear towards a bird calling in the distance. “Don’t worry. That’s what we call a bird around these parts.”
He paused and looked over a tree, as if considering it before jumping up and climbing. He hauled himself over to a low branch and curled up in a sunnyspot on it that broke through the leaves. As he sunbathed, he watches Morningeye down below with half-lidded eyes.