
Chozi was feeling... not as bad today as usual. He managed to keep his food down that morning, and the energy it provided was invigorating in this half-starved state. He yawned, though, still tired from the days he couldn't keep his food down.
He was antsy, though. It had been a long while since Chozi had collected anything for his crafting, or danced, or done anything productive or creative. He needed, truly, to get back on the move.
So with his new found energy, he began to explore. Perhaps with the rain, he would find something new.
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