Paris Adrian Tjandra

Paris Adrian Tjandra

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Ridley and I stay in the tree, but right before I begin to fall asleep, I hear a scratching sound. Almost like claws, or talons on wood. I look down the tree trunk but a- a thing jumps at me. I don't really have time to see what it looks like as Ridley starts wringing it's neck. It struggles, but I swing out my dagger and stab it in the abdomen. "We can't leave it here, it'll attract others." I say to Ridley with concern.

Ridley and I stay in the tree, but right before I begin to fall asleep, I hear a scratching sound. Almost like claws, or talons on wood. I look down the tree trunk but a- a thing jumps at me. I don't really have time to see what it looks like as Ridley starts wringing it's neck. It struggles, but I swing out my dagger and stab it in the abdomen. "We can't leave it here, it'll attract others." I say to Ridley with concern.