“Draw your character and mushrooms”- well, ok. Fletcher HAS mushrooms so it counts, right?
During the battle with the spore boar, Silvyr is thrown to the ground by a flick of its tail. Taking pause for the moment as he regathered his senses, Silvyr became aware of a presense moving towards him. Too tired to be bothered about the creature nearby, he sighed. A weight crawled onto his back , pacing carefully around before settling down.
“What?” Silvyr struggled to glance behind him to see Fletcher, the green spore covered cat like creature, chewing on an object that sounded like glass. Silvyr huffed himself back to the ground. He was just tired enough that he couldn’t be bothered moving the fluffy creature, and the boar was plenty distracted. Guess he’ll just have to say here for a while…
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