[color:"#00ccc"]"hey womble", said jurak, who was streched out on the grass, picking his teeth with a blade of grass, you know what....?
i was thinking, that if we were to set up camp here,
we could have a nice fire going by the time, the rest get here....
it was then that the little womble put his chubby finger in front of his lips, Sshhhhhh!, Jurak shut it...and listen,
sometimes my big friend, you tend to ramble on and on......
They both listened intently to the sound of rustling bushes,
and crackling of branches it was getting dark now,
and Jurak wanted to build a fire, but womble said no,
they should just sit in the darkness waiting,
not to give themselves away ........
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