- Jun 9, 2022
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Overrun, run-amuck; the camp now teemed with the swarm brought my new-leaf. Rolling bundles, fool-hardy words and dull sense, the locusts who follows the so-called deputy were unrelenting, a force to be reckoned with crashing into whatever they pleased, its a wonder a single one of them hasn't ended up with pulled teeth and broken bones.
A sigh flows out of him, whispy and soft, smooth as morning mist. The chill has been slowly settling over the pine forest, fogged cloud of new air descending slow. It's scent is potent, the air before it begins to snow. Yes - he better take care before vapor can settle over their skies.
They're singing ♪ There's that gentle buzz, child's song heavy in the air. Ringing of bells, flowing sky... A yawn leaves his lazy maw. Pink tongue curls with the exhale of breath. A patient paw raps soft against the ground, gentle vibration sends warmth into the air. "Check-ups... Check-up-s ♪” he announces, sing-song. "Check on the many before they become... water-bug-s ♪ Keep your skull attached to your spine...” It's a gentle warning, made with eyes fluttered shut and ears assunder.
A sigh flows out of him, whispy and soft, smooth as morning mist. The chill has been slowly settling over the pine forest, fogged cloud of new air descending slow. It's scent is potent, the air before it begins to snow. Yes - he better take care before vapor can settle over their skies.
They're singing ♪ There's that gentle buzz, child's song heavy in the air. Ringing of bells, flowing sky... A yawn leaves his lazy maw. Pink tongue curls with the exhale of breath. A patient paw raps soft against the ground, gentle vibration sends warmth into the air. "Check-ups... Check-up-s ♪” he announces, sing-song. "Check on the many before they become... water-bug-s ♪ Keep your skull attached to your spine...” It's a gentle warning, made with eyes fluttered shut and ears assunder.