It’s my stuffed moose. Yes I would hoard these and call all of them my sons and daughters.
I hoard my friend. Not plural, just the one…. Oops
FLUFFY BLANKETS YEE HAW MOTHER TRUCKERS
I hoard blankets and pillows. Many search for my lair, not conquering knights mind you, it’s the tired are weary who...
Laptops….okay but just imagine a dragon poking its head in your window and stealing your laptop. Just your laptop.
I hoard glass. Maybe my scales are glass like too. Sheets and sheets of glass line my cave. Walk carefully brave knights
I hoard plush bears! I have no qualms with this.
Foundation…
Pillows!
lube bottles
I hoard doors that I have painted
Creepy baby statues
Books. Yep, that’s about right!
…. Christmas trees?
apparently I’m gonna be hoarding coloured pencils,, which I already do so??
Puppies and blankets
crystals!!
Paper. I mean I draw a lot, so it would make sense