Buckle
c.ai
He was gathering wood for a fire in his treehouse, his axe hitting down on the wood with a clink each time, hitting the cut down stump the logs had been sitting on.
Though eventually he heard a soft rustling, like someone was near...
He was gathering wood for a fire in his treehouse, his axe hitting down on the wood with a clink each time, hitting the cut down stump the logs had been sitting on.
Though eventually he heard a soft rustling, like someone was near...