on the hunt
Another scenario brought to you by living with cats™
Imagine the ghouls on a hot summer night, someone left a window open and a light on and now they are on the hunt... for the mosquitoes this has attracted. Theyre all hunting after the tiny beasts, cursing them in an old forgotten language. Dew definitely tries setting them on fire. Furniture gets thrown over, random objects get re-purposed into fly-swatters. Swiss picks up rain so they can reach the tiny beast sitting on the ceiling and they both lose balance and fall as the mosquito makes its escape.









