*ah, camp. The smell of rotting zombies, the feel of swamp gunk squelching beneath your feet, the sound of the toucans singing songs that you literally can't get out of your head... and was that a rather grumpy-looking little panther cub you just saw?*
...just what is the meaning of this?
*...huh. Must be a full moon*
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now I am laughing at your misfortune]
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toooooock.]
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squats down and lays the string on the ground near the grumpy baaaaaby panter.
... slowly puuuuuulls the string away, making it wiggle]
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this has SUCH scientific merit to it, norly]
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--pounce!*
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Even someone like you can be overcome by animal instincts. How comforting.
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