Tonight your nighttime walk comes with a purple blob of curiosity, as you see a strangely colored object hanging from a particularly low branch. It's far too large to be a moonrat - they can't hang upside down when they get that big, can they? Nah, it's gotta be some kind of satchel, with that nighttime pattern on it. You approach the abandoned sack and size it up to begin an attempt to rummage through it, wondering what sort of treasures it could possibly be filled with, only to find that there's no draw strings or buttons to be found anywhere - and the thing is starting to wiggle. Whoops.. looks like it was a moonrat after all, and it's looking up at you with this quiet, judging stare.
Um.. oops?
[placate the moonrat with food]
[try to apologize in moonrat language, whatever that sounds like]
[pretend you're just really bad at petting - it doesn't have to know about your brainfart]
[return the moonrat's accusing stare - xe's obviously the one in the wrong here]
Midnight, Skeleton, Drench and Badger belong to Brandy6.








