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[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

Who: Hydracula, visitors
Where: Inside the angerdome
When: Day 143, Late morning
What: SIMBAAAAA


[BOY LAST NIGHT SURE WAS EXCITING. There was definitely something of a commotion late last night bringing their squished teammate back home, however much attempts at keeping it subdued were made.

Now Simba's been settled into the least lumpy bed they have, and Scowl at least has been keeping constant paranoid vigil waiting for him to wake up.]

Maybe we should call that Judge . . .

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[but_a_wolf.insanejournal.com]

[secret knocking!]

[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

[is this stirring? yyyep this is stirring.]

[be_my_chum.insanejournal.com]

[Crushing stems and mixing it carefully with some sharp smelling plant. Every now and then, he coats the paste onto another strip of cut up green uniform and lays them out to be applied]

... ... That Judge...

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

[doesn't quite know what to do with himself so. hovering.]

Will he be all right?

[mislycanthrope.insanejournal.com]

Ah... something faster like that would be better, wouldn't it? No matter what else there is.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

[using that secret knock he's heard Hydra used many a time :|a]