HARK!
Deep in the woods of West Virginia...
...there are three seemingly endless lists that hang from aged wooden doors. Upon these lists lie the many feathered and scaled creatures in the surrounding woods... those who soar through the skies and wade in the pond, who flutter in wild blossoms and steaming piles of cara. Each morning, noon, and night of the summer months, the names of these creatures are recalled and recounted according to their occurance. But how, pray tell, can these lists possibly be truthful if those who record it do not know all the appearances of those they list? Hear ye, hear ye, for I shall learn their names and faces, and you shall too!
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