Stickbug cabin, outside and inside, Friday evening after dark [NFB]
The Stickbug cabin was quiet on Friday evening.
For awhile, anyway.
Out of the trees crept eight figures, cleverly disguised against any onlooking shrubbery. Seven of the figures were teenager sized. One was monkey-sized.
They had plans for the Stickbug cabin.
*evil laughter*
[ooc: locked to those who know who they are, slow played for cross-time zoneability. please be letting me put up OCD threads before you ping Alright, go for it.
Fact that people were at the cabin doing something mischeivious is okay to broadcast. Just, you know, not who it was. Their disguises are really very clever.]
For awhile, anyway.
Out of the trees crept eight figures, cleverly disguised against any onlooking shrubbery. Seven of the figures were teenager sized. One was monkey-sized.
They had plans for the Stickbug cabin.
*evil laughter*
[ooc: locked to those who know who they are, slow played for cross-time zoneability. please be letting me put up OCD threads before you ping Alright, go for it.
Fact that people were at the cabin doing something mischeivious is okay to broadcast. Just, you know, not who it was. Their disguises are really very clever.]