*fingies are popped out of place. Trying not to scream out*

He looked around and saw the pail of fish that he had brought, it had collected maggots now

Magnus flexed his diseased fingers

(*disappears*)

*I jumped again and backed away from the claws. I looked at the hiss*

We should probably keep heading away from the hideout

(Eat!)

(Hmmm should I risk killing everyone or not)

Magnus watched them as they spoke

*there was a loud pop*

Steven guffawed at the description before calming down and saying “it’s a expression we do when something smells”

(I win)

*I squeaked in surprised and tumbled backward

Should be

(Why?)

*looks up while spitting out dirt at you*

Look like what? *he ask as he pinched his nose, his face scrunched in disgust*

(How close are these people to Magnus?)

(*mexican mom slap*)

*I whined loudly, I was full of fear and shock and the lack of understanding made it more terrifying*

Yeah

(What?!)

*I ate the dust*

Steven caught a whiff of something vile

Oh

(Hey! *slaps back*)

I squeaked as I was tossed around. I got up and shook my pelt before going over to the edge

Hey stil that *reaches in ti grabbed your top jaw*