Clover is sitting in a chair at the table, eating the cooked rabbit he caught earlier, his cameras aimed at ever corner of the cabin, watching for danger as he eats Ah theres probably nothing....as always he finishes his food and puts it in the sink, washing his plate off, then he hears his camera catch something moving and grabs his shotgun and rushes over the door, swinging it opening and pointing his gun out at the forest Who's there!? come out....
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