All you wanted was to experience camping in its truest form.
But under the beautiful low branches of the oaks and through the dancing shadows of the grey moss that draped on the trees,
something mystical was bound to happen.

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This one’s for @nqseo.
I had fun writing this (kinda obvious with the wc lol)
Also, let’s just pretend that the hand in the gif is non existent.

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