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Survivor

Sure beats the cold. And darkness.

That fire is huge!

The fire's getting a touch low.

Nice and warm.

Well, that's done.

Cool hat! Now our hands are free.

Cork Candle Hat

One more point of contact couldn't slow us down.

Just like a real boatguy!

Ah, we can stretch all our legs...

I sort of miss being forced to eat these.

Easier for us both.

Bury your head, carrot.

We could grow something with these.

A bit more feral than grandpa's cat.

The nine lives thing is true!

Trunk house.

Hat of a cat.

A bundle of bananas.

Oopsie doodle.

Hot mush.

It's a tropical cave tree, of course.

Cave Banana Tree

It's plugged up.

We'd rather visit our spider friends on the surface.

I can hear some spider friends down there.

It's plugged up.

We like it down here.

It leads back to the light.

There's something under there!

Swirly plants.

We should bring it back to the opening! We have a feeling!

So fancy!

Yucky!

Hard and black, like my better half.

A mess of chess.

Broken Clockworks

A mess of chess.

Broken Clockworks

A mess of chess.

Broken Clockworks

Haha. You make all our stuff slobbery.

Peekaboo.

We spy a tired eye.

Poor little guy.

Haha! We love chickens!

I wish we could sleep like that.

Our fires can stay safe from the wind's clutches.

Hope no one's missing that.

Don't poop on us!

For knocking down our city so we can build it again.

Executive Hammer

They don't turn off when I get close!

I miss street lamps.

Neat!

I bet it'll grow up big and strong.

Claw Palm Sapling