The Scrufflord Diaries | Installation 1 Fuzzy had managed to wrangle in a few bored cats to listen to her small storytelling session. She happily sat on a small rock, waiting for a few in the younger crowd to settle down. She’d been thinking about how she would entertain herself on her way to Safe Haven, thinking of stories that never happened, but were entertaining and adventurous nonetheless. She’d been on a roll with coming up with stories ever since she met the behemoth of Safe Haven, Mjolnir. He was the main subject of many stories that she had thought of during her time within the walls, and she was pretty confident in her storytelling skills. She was excited to tell a few other cats of her pride and joy, The Scrufflord Diaries. "Welcome,” she said in a pleasant voice, “to the first installation of The Scrufflord Diaries.” She cleared her throat and began… One afternoon, in the light of the outdoors of Safe Have
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