
Pet Lookup by: neo.oddones.org
Swerr was up with the first rays of light, and he puulled out his notebook, writing in it. He sat silently, probably even imperceptible and unremarkable as he was, unnoticed by all, as usual, or so he liked to think.
He did do one thing though, and very well. he listened. He also took furtive glances at the ones who were awake, before looking back to his notebook, and writing once more.
Write. It's something he did almost constantly now.
Write. Listen. Watch. And write once more.
It's always fun to talk to you. Thanks for making me feel welcome in the forest!
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