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Were Phoebe to glance down, she'd notice that a massively fat and fuzzy caterpillar is currently taking giant bites out of the offered fruit. Not unlike a certain child's book, the caterpillar grows as it devours more and more of the fruit the Nightengale had brought until it's nearly as wide as it is long.
Delicious It thinks toward Phoebe, burping, before crawling out of the basket and down into the grass. Did you enjoy rainbowing around? Frey wonders, inching their way through the grass at a lazy pace as wildflowers sprout in their wake.
Delicious It thinks toward Phoebe, burping, before crawling out of the basket and down into the grass. Did you enjoy rainbowing around? Frey wonders, inching their way through the grass at a lazy pace as wildflowers sprout in their wake.
