Nully “FrogsEstoria” Thatcher (
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sheep_game2023-11-05 05:33 pm
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It’s! Blanketfic! Time!
WHO: Bluebell
WHERE: Bluebell
WHEN: 41, on towards evening
The Ranger Formerly Known As Mute just sends out the cryptic cube call, “my tower. Bring your bedding.” And then hangs up. Thanks Ranger Formerly Known As Mute.
WHERE: Bluebell
WHEN: 41, on towards evening
The Ranger Formerly Known As Mute just sends out the cryptic cube call, “my tower. Bring your bedding.” And then hangs up. Thanks Ranger Formerly Known As Mute.
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[ He spreads his blanket out with his arm movements as he speaks.]
Beneath it is a little heater attached to the underside, and a blanket encases the portion of the table in which someone's legs go through. It is incredibly comfortable in the winter. They are easy to drift off to sleep beneath.
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I bet we could get one with herd mentality.
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