Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20180628002620/@comment-33672197-20180629185547

Toy Foxy was somewhere on the Reds' ship, but exactly where wasn't known. The fox was asleep, snug inside one of the many wooden barrels scattered about the vessel. Sharp-hearing folks could find where he was, because he was snoring up quite the storm in his little hidey-hole.