Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Poot, #17

Poot is one with nature and proud of it. Out of his cover-nest at the crack of dawn, he leaps into the air with a yodel and then proceeds to hop out the window and roam the forests outside until sundown or later. Seeing as he can survive off of dew and little else, he usually isn't wont for much. He likes widdling flutes and eating leaves.

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