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[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

Who: Molotov, Simba, whoever
Where: Riverside
When: Day 147, early morning
What: morning in the life

[Two baby Hydras are wandering along the banks of the river today, and one of them is picking at bits of plantlife he comes across. Right now he has a particularly spiky, mean-looking thing.]

...I don't know, it's tougher, but I bet it wouldn't last long in the sink.

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[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

Maybe if we collect a bunch of them?

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

[holding it between two fingers]

It's also really sharp.

[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

Hm... something else, then?

[Picking up something else that looks soft and fuzzy] How about this one?

[nevercomingback.insanejournal.com]

Hey, you're the "lark" guy, right?

[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

... Why does everyone pick on that word. It's not that uncommon!

My name's Simba.

[nevercomingback.insanejournal.com]

[carrying one of the kitchen bowls with him to be able to collect berries.]

What is that one good for?

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

Right now, just jabbing me in the fingers.

[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

[NEARBY, halfway trying to focus on hunting up some pederpes, halfway making sure his new guys aren't picking poisons :|a]

. . . Why would it need to last in the sink?

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

[o leader ♥]

I need something to scrub with, that's why.

[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

We're trying to find stuff to replace those disgusting rags in the kitchen area. I don't know about you, but it'd be kind of nice to eat off clean plates once in a while...

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

[lime green |D]

Oh, look who it is.

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

Huh?

((PLACEHOLDER am sleepin'))

[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

[Looks around to see who you're talking to]

I'm sorry, have we...?

[be_my_chum.insanejournal.com]

[A high up perch overlooking the area, you catch a sudden motion. Turns out to just be another Hydra waving.]

[but_a_wolf.insanejournal.com]

[jiiiiii]

((This is a magical placeholder. But baby teammate is going around SAYING THINGS!!1))

[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

[glances over from a pederpe he's stabbed the life out of]

River! Out patrolling?

[hath-no-fury.insanejournal.com]

[Another baby Blank is nearby, examining a plant curiously.]

The sink?

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

[. . .! What. You're familiar]

[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

[Now has his shirt off and is using as a bundle to collect some plants and mushrooms in]

Yeah. The place where the pots and dishes get... sort-of cleaned?

[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

Ah, Sis!

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

Right... I need something to scrub with.

[haveaheart.insanejournal.com]

Sort of a dip-like thing in the kitchen. For washing up, generally.

[be_my_chum.insanejournal.com]

[Because Hydra in the area is a bit like seeing a raptor. You know there are more around SOMEWHERE. This one is sitting up on an outcropping, one A-T off, carefully working out some fine dust.]

It doesn't look like it would be good to eat either.

[assumedposition.insanejournal.com]

[Blinks]

Oh! Hey, I didn't see you up there, Fang! [Waves] I don't think anyone's planning on eating these, haha.

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

It'd probably hurt to eat it.