Camping

After their cleansing ritual of their bubble bath The Gang decided on an impromptu adventure, a bonding session of camping in the rough terrain of Artarmon.

With a lone pine tree in sight an aggressive albino bear near by tamed with fruit and nuts. The Gang realised they had claimed themselves a mascot.   They rejoiced as they realised they had become one with nature… Hunters and Gatherings they now considered themselves.

 

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