Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160308220703

Dunnel had allowed the Holstaur to snuggle up against his side, with only minor annoyance he had seen farm-monsters before and knew that they were docile. And not hearing alarmed cries from his companions also meant he got a better time resting like the others.

Up top in the straw fort Clair and Percival had both sleepcrawled in under the harpy's wings, this was not at all protested against by the feathery girl as she smiled contently. Wight Clair hugging her wing and Percival resting his face against her petite bosom.

A single Large Mouse had also crept inside the barn, taking the chest and making a make-shift nest literally IN a pile of hay like mice often did.