<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/UZhT7LR.png)</div>Pozhvim, though generally retarded in the most harmless way, at least knew where to stand. Mogroom hissed in smug victory, tail swirling joyously behind her. She was almost ready to begin complimenting the others for their smarts for once (a rare occasion indeed). All agreed. All was good.<br/><br/>Then, Slizzle went and said out loud things she shouldn't have. Mogroom's snout wrinkled up with embarrassment. "Why you talk about songs?! No. Shhh!" How did she even know? Had Mogroom accidentally let her dreams slip from head to tongue during the biggest glowgrub buzz? Mogroom covered her face and moved to the other side of the pack, hoping Slizzle would not bring it up nor others make note. "I'm... I'm not for sing songs and such long-leg frippery. Focus on the task now. No gossip."<br/><br/>Though not skilled in the outdoors Mogroom was not one to be outdone in the sneaky. She knew very well the dangers of a noisy kobold pack and knew also to keep her distance, keeping her head beneath the high grass where it grew, leaving only the barest of claw prints after her steps.<br/><br/>OOC: Stealth roll At 2018-12-17 16:03:30, Mogroom (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d20a13 Result: 29 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=127857)