Haunted Wood we don’t gotta let him in

their game ended with not a moment to spare. famine heaved up the rabbit's second half with valour's warning as background noise, then nodded his head enthusiastically with the mention of valium. next time they met, things would have to go differently.. whatever that entailed.

famine was ready for sleep, as one might expect. he walked several steps away from the waste pile and settled into fetal position, not caring whether valour stayed or went.