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Morgan had traveled well over six hours with Shelly, having only recently passed through Talonwood on his way West. The sun was well up in the blue sky when the boredom struck him unexpectedly.[color=orangered]"Darn...maybe shoulda brought mah mandolin or ah book or somethin."[/color] The farmer said to himself as the ankylosaurid plodded along the trail. Admittedly the start of any adventure wasn't exciting. He's almost sure that his wasn't any different. He let out a sigh and decided that maybe he'd just buy something in the next town or something. But then a lantern lit up inside his head as he realized something.

He could try singing without an instrument accompanying him.

[color=orangered]"Shelly, I'm a genius."[/color] He says to the Euoplocephalus that seems to rumble in response. [color=orangered]"Ey! Ah don't want no sass from ya."[/color] Morgan says playfully before he clears his throat and starts humming a tune of a [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z1-QLr6aBaw]song[/url] he heard a number of times the local band sang in the saloon whenever he visited before starting to sing the song with a voice as sweet as chocolate.