it’s getting late, and the group is walking along a narrow rocky ridge trying to find a spot to rest Thunderclap: “Ugh, how much longer do we have to walk? My wings are tired!!” Fern: “Not long, don’t worry. We’ll find somewhere.” Tank: “The air feels.. off. I don’t know how to describe it.” Protea: “Tank, don’t worry. We’re safe.” Cliff: “Nah, I agree with Tank. Something’s wrong.” Protea: “It’s just instinct because it’s night time.” Fern: “I think I see a cave!”
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