Larksong Grotto Ozymandias

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Rolling off some of the bugs that entangled in his coarse fur, Skeet than ran towards a wall and rubbed his body against it like a cat and a scratching post. He felt thems tart to release their tight grip, some jumping off as he snatched them in his jaws. With a satisfying crunch, they fell victim to his teeth. It seemed that about everyone was present. Aspen was helping Jhala, and Reek gave his statement.

They were stuck here until the swarm was over, and that could be days.