@antlered-deity
Sly was one of those Sanses that tended to move around quite a bit from different timelines, a jumper if you will. That habit came from a need to explore, as well as boredom in most of his cases. A dead timeline had no one to pun at after all or even speak to really.
Which was how he found himself in, a large forest? Well sure, Snowdin had a lotta trees, but this was a LOTTA trees, at least to Sly., Then again, maybe more trees than he would like to admit seemed to have died in his timeline. It was hard to keep a place alive, when the very building blocks it was made of were tainted beyond repair.
“Wonder what kinda timeline this place is,” Sly murmured to himself as he walked the grove, speaking to himself. “Wonder if this place’s ‘bark’ is worse than it’s bite,” he snickered to himself, despite the joke not making a whole lot of sense.
“Then again if it does bite back, I could just make like a tree and ‘leaf’ this timeline,” he giggled to himself once more.
“Ah man, this place is a pun gold mine, I knew it was a good idea to go back to my...ROOTS, HEHEHEH.”
