Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26510374-20171018155146/@comment-27070860-20180123203305

Querra was awoke by a loud growling noise coming from his stomach. Damn it, in the end he forgot to eat anything yesterday. He looked up, ready to exit the tent to find the stash of food before noticing Wednesday placed a few bags of chips right next to him.

He chomped away at them, careful not to wake his best friend. He needed this midnight snack, but at the same time didn't want to wake the person who gave it to him. Knowing Wednesday, she'd just pull the chips right out of his hands and told him to shut up.

The llama furrowed her brows in her sleep. The cougar must have been too loud.