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[plzicanhasfood]

Ya bunch of ass faces... You're s'pposed to be stayin' 'ere! Not goin' off in that stupid forest...

[His handwriting gets shaky at this point since the wing growing back is very painful for him]

I-If ya don't come back, I...

I'll come after ya myself!

Is there any good food around 'ere? I want somethin' that'll make me stop achin' so much...