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[It's EARLY MORNING in camp, misty and eerie. Campers that got kicked out of their cabins for breakfast are coming in and out of the mess hall. Right around now the monsters like to push their luck around the borders, and at the edge of the camp grounds, the protective sorts might notice a deformed monster is ordering around a couple of zombies (who seem to be listening before they shuffle off into the woods). He's stalking too close to comfort around the camp grounds... with what was probably an adorable rabbit in his claw hand! THE HORROR
--or if you know him, that's just Darc with breakfast. Grumbling.]
Damn Goryllas, good for nothing. . .
((AM GOIN OUT FOR A BIT, I will pick back up later |Db))
--or if you know him, that's just Darc with breakfast. Grumbling.]
Damn Goryllas, good for nothing. . .
((AM GOIN OUT FOR A BIT, I will pick back up later |Db))