You spot a Spiked puff behind the hedge, it looks octagonal and rolls around sluggishly. You cower and hide behind the bushes as the living creature of predominant sludge oozes its pores with sticky sweet nectar. It purrs in your presence as you manage to poke it with a twig hanging overhead. Just when you take a step back
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