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It was a cool day on the field, the sky full of clouds and the sun nowhere in sight. The birds were huddled up in their nests and the bugs in their underground dens. All in all it was a perfectly dreary day.
Especially since Link had ripped his favorite hat.
"Stupid Stalkids and their stupid claws." The boy muttered, trying once again to thread his needle.
It'd been a few hours since the 'stupid stalkid' had taken a swipe at him, but it was only now that Link had given up on ignoring the rip. It was his favorite hat! What was he going to do, wish it fixed?
Which had found him in his predicament at the moment. The same predicament he'd been on for the passed half an hour.
How do you sew when you can't even the thread a needle?
[OOC: Open to any and all! Come on down!! :D]
Especially since Link had ripped his favorite hat.
"Stupid Stalkids and their stupid claws." The boy muttered, trying once again to thread his needle.
It'd been a few hours since the 'stupid stalkid' had taken a swipe at him, but it was only now that Link had given up on ignoring the rip. It was his favorite hat! What was he going to do, wish it fixed?
Which had found him in his predicament at the moment. The same predicament he'd been on for the passed half an hour.
How do you sew when you can't even the thread a needle?
[OOC: Open to any and all! Come on down!! :D]