Dragoncrest Cliffs You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes

Mwen pa konnen, admitted Sobo, grimacing. Fèy vèt ak senk ti pwen. Se pa kalite ki grate. They were similar, but the ivy Sobo consumed had wider leaves with less pronounced points than the poison ivy, which was more narrow and sharper-looking. Still, after encountering each type, he would never run afoul of ivy again.

He had to admit in his head that it might be a funny prank to convince Loko to eat it, but after another ominous rumble in his belly made him falter, he decided against it. Loko would find that kind of thing hilarious, but Sobo wouldn't wish it on his worst enemy.

They made good time to the water. Sobo hurried ahead to slide into the shallows, sighing loudly when his sore bum sank below the surface. Sa santi bon, he said to no one in particular before turning his dark face back to his sister. Mwen si ke ou te manje move bagay avan tou, he goaded.