#drumpler msm

Have you ever considered using your wings as a drum of some sort?

If so, how did it go?

Drumpler lounged on his side on a beachchair, sunglasses barely hanging onto his gel-slicked red hair, one arm over his head. Snoozing lazily with a little drool at the corner of his mouth, right next to it, a long custom-fashioned straw poking through the chair gaps came from a half watered-down drink that was just under the chair, a straw poking through the chair gaps so that he didn't have to get up to drink some soda. Whilst the humid air of Earth Island continues breezingly past him gently, the sun isn't so kind, mildly tanning some spots he hasn't put sun screen on.