After trying and failing to track down a warm meal, Raimo turned to the cache system for support. He never liked to take anything out of it without refilling promptly, as it made him feel like a mooch and the last thing he wanted to be known for was mooching.
Raimo the Mooch had a terrible ring to it, he thought.
He perused the riverside as he made his way to one well-marked cache, hoping to spot something lively in the water to eat instead, or maybe something fat to stash. He thought he saw some dark shapes beneath the surface but on approach, they vanished - so with a sigh and a dejected glance over his shoulder, he moved back, creeping across the mossy hill, hungry and on the lookout.
Raimo the Mooch had a terrible ring to it, he thought.
He perused the riverside as he made his way to one well-marked cache, hoping to spot something lively in the water to eat instead, or maybe something fat to stash. He thought he saw some dark shapes beneath the surface but on approach, they vanished - so with a sigh and a dejected glance over his shoulder, he moved back, creeping across the mossy hill, hungry and on the lookout.
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a giggle at a funeral - by Raimo - June 12, 2020, 08:35 PM
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