feat. my Raven OC Ritz (a.k.a Trixie)

Laval: Hewwo.

Eris: Hihiiiiii!

Cragger: Greetings, Humans.

Worriz: Three kinds of people.

Rogon: I want pudding.

Laval: Four kinds of people.

Razar: WHAT'S UP FUCKERS?

Worriz: Five kinds of people.

Laval: Who the fuck added me to a fucking group chat?

Eris: >:O language

Cragger: Yeah watch your fucking language

Rogon: OKAY WHO TAUGHT CRAGGER THE FUCK WORD?

Worriz: 'The fuck word'.

Razar: Are you stupid? You guys use the f word all the time

Cragger: Oh my god they censored it

Worriz: Say fuck, Razar.

Cragger: Do it, Razar. Say fuck.

Trixie: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated.

Cragger: Killed without hesitation.

Trixie: No.

Cragger: You fuckers don't know about my knife stick. It's a knife taped to a stick and it's the ultimate weapon.

Trixie, not looking up from their book: Spear.

Cragger: BLOCKED.