02-26-2020, 04:39 AM
"Interesting," he mused, shuffling his limbs a little at the unexpected nickname from Beck, and poking a pedipalp out at the blanket in front of him. So that was what it was for. After the many Tanglers approached, and didn't die upon touching it or get killed for trespassing or anything, the spider figured it was safe, and so stepped on as well, tapping around to search for some form of fruit juice as Moth had hinted there being. He couldn't eat any solid foods - at least not without ruining the appetites of everyone else gathered - and so decided to settle for a drink. Hopefully it wouldn't upset his stomach too much.
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