Shadewood Mad hatter or March Hare?

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Morgan had heard tha squackly whine howl of somebody at the borders, ears waking up before he even got to open a eyelid. It wasn’t far behind though, as he pulled half of his body up, trying to unravel from @Velvet ‘s snakey grasp. She had gotten cold that night, and was hoping to use him as heated body pillow-
hed always let her use him.

Regardless, once free, he quietly made his way in the direction of the borders, but before he could make it, a rustle and a thud had snatched his attention even more, coming from the direction of the squacky squall and away from it. Thinking it to be an intruder, he pursued. But nope, he found it only to be Laroche.

”woah, what’s goin on?” Concern and worry threw up in his words, golds skimming over the grey scale to make sure he wasn’t hurt.

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