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Panzerkampfwagen VIII Maus
Sleepy Ash
The ever-sleepy vampire yawned shifting a bit, eyes closed. His blue hood with black fur on the brims that was giving him fake cat ears was securely covering his head and the leaves of the tree he was napping in were shielding from the sun. He was still unaware that the thing under his abdomen was actually a branch of the tree but he would notice it eventually.
After a few minutes, Sleepy Ash cracked his bloody red eyes and groggily looked around. How weird...
Not really feeling like moving at the moment, the Sloth just stayed on the branch, arms and legs hanging and swaying softly.