Curious

*Misery* · 02-04-2021, 07:18 PM

Misery was still proud of himself for how well his first trap had worked. However, he had learned an important lesson about how much work building traps could be. Misery spent time finding the perfect deep patch of snow even as he tried to think up the best way to use it.

He found a tree that was weighed down with the snow, its beauty hidden from his sights for now. Some of its roots were above the soil and had helped to create a good-sized hole in the ground. Misery slowly stepped towards the hole, testing each step until he felt the earth want to give away deeper beneath him. Stepping back a few strides he howled out, calling for Wendigo. Wendigo was fun and sure to be up for a game. This would be called ‘scare mom’

Speech:"Life is but a game "

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