"Uhmpf-" The dark-furred Monkey picked up a box of weapons, adjusting his posture so he wouldn't injure his back. Barely even taking a step when a chill ran down his spine. THUD The box hit the floor, opening up and spewing all its contents of metal and wood on the floor. He felt eyes on him, the fur on his neck rose. This presence seemed so familiar.. "...Who's there–" Macaque strained out. Golden eyes darting everywhere. Why couldn't he hear anything?
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28/12/2024