Thread:GulfstreamTheGardener/@comment-44642068-20200107194153/@comment-33229352-20200109221337

The Raccoon woke up from their nap to screaming coming from the outside. The grumbled and rolled out of their hammock to see what the ruckus was about. They fluffed their hair for their signature "electrocuted mad scientist" look, and ambled outside with an obsidian squirrel on their shoulder.

"What's the issue?" they said sternly. Though, halfway through, they yawned ferociously, completely negating any kind of possibility they were going to be taken seriously. The squirrel mimicked their movements.