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2024-10-29 19:42:56Errol, Lana, Asty, and Yvonne snuggled together under a huge, fluffy blanket. They had a small oil lamp in the middle which illuminated the shadows they made from the inside. They were giggling. Yvonne reaches out to the bowl of snacks and took a few pieces in her mouth.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"I'll go get it." Asty offers and slowly slipped herself away from under the sheets. "Wait!"
Asty pulled her creased clothes and flattened them as she opened the door. "Yes?"
It was Owl. "Can we borrow Errol for a minute?"
"Oh sure, why?" she asked, feeling a bit relieved that finally, someone had been acknowledging Errol's presence. "Are you boys having a slumber party t
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