Haunted Wood i ain’t politicking, i ain’t kissing no babies
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Ah, the boy was on a mission. Clarence smiled as he trotted alongside Famine, noticing they were heading for the cache of food. A smile formed on his maw and he moved ahead a bit, turning and facing the child and dropping his chest to the ground in a playful position. 

"Want to play?" he asked, tipping his head to the side. Maybe it would be good to help the kid know he had to work for his food.
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RE: i ain’t politicking, i ain’t kissing no babies - by RIP Clarence - May 09, 2020, 07:28 PM