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Greed · 06-01-2022, 11:41 PM

Hm...he wasn't sure if he'd been in these parts before, and if he had it was a long, long time ago. Things changed all the time though, so he couldn't exactly be sure. So far, everything was quiet save for the eerie chirp of whatever bugs decided it was worth braving the cold, and the muffled sound of his own paw steps. A quick glance back, and he could see his paw prints trailing behind him. Good. That meant he could follow them back to Claire when he was done scouting. He had walked for all of a few minutes before he heard a voice shouting from behind him. He didn't stop his pace but instead looked back to see who the hell it was. It certainly wasn't anyone he recognized, but before he could register what had been said, he was already on it.

His forepaws seemed to suddenly get swallowed, causing him to fall forward and the position he found himself in was awkward as all hell. He had practically fallen face-first into the mud, earning him a fresh coat of muck on his chest and the white parts of his face. He scrambled back, but his paws were stuck and the more he seemed to struggle, the more the muck sucked in his paws. His chest was coated in dirt and mud after his awkward faceplant, but at least he wasn't completely trapped...right? He was having a hard time getting out of this predicament. "What the...why is it so hard to get out of!?" He had never dealt with quick sand before, so this was an entirely new experience for him.

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