Claim (#10338) Approved

Sherbet looked at the crumpled map pieces laid out on the table, little orange wingtips tapping against the worn paper. The trabble cocked his head to the side and scratched it idly as he studied the pieces carefully. He turned first one piece, then another, trying to get them to line up properly. If he could just figure it out, maybe he could make it to the cave hidden near Frospire he'd heard rumors of and discover the secrets within. His teal eyestalks extended and squiggled close to the map, twisting this way and that as he examined the elegant but worn ink lines. If he just moved this here, and that there... Ah, that was it! He had it!

(I found them all c: )