eye of the storm // winter tasks

The fluffy sparkledoggo sat his butt on a particularly comfortable rock: the sort with a flat top, a bit of moss, and not a lot of dirt. He raised his muzzle and looked at the Glader-aitors wandering around the camp, in various states of hustle and happy nap time. “Hey, you! Yeah! All of you!” he barked, tails flaring out behind him.

“Time for some winter tasks! Get them before my creative juices freeze!”

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