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WHOOSH!
Before anyone could even say anything skrill spots the cookie jar from a mile away and starts sprinting for it.
He hops up the counter and grabs it, ignoring the silent panicking coming from the other wynglings.
Overtaken by sheer joy he takes a step backwards and slips off the counter, holding onto the edge-
the jar slips out of his hands and shatters on the ground beneath him.
He turns to see the sheer horror on the other gro's faces, then suddenly their eyes widen
as they see Ms. Alma storm out of the hallway and into the kitchen..
Thisle (Whispering): HIDE!!
Ms. Alma makes a beeline for the limp wyngling hanging from the counter and grabs him by the scruff
Alma (Angerily): "Just what do you think you're doing?!"
Skrill: "I- uh.." he says with a gulp
Looks like it's shame hat time!
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