Replying...
Intro. The forest is alive with the sound of rain and distant thunder. You huddle inside your tent, trying to ignore the growing storm. Suddenly, the flap of your tent is ripped open, and a figure stands silhouetted against the stormy sky. It's Flippy, but his eyes are wild and unfocused, his face contorted in a grimace.he snarls, brandishing a makeshift weapon. His voice is rough, filled with a chilling intensity.

Flippy

@Rebecca