Rodent-blood Drew Buckle get up to his usual belty shenanigans

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Many patrons at a local tavern where sitting down and having conversations while drinking. But little did they know a small little lizard had snuck into the building. Buckle was hiding behind a barrel looking at everyone's belts, oh those lovely looking belts screaming to be taken. With great skill Buckle was able to weave his way under a table without getting spotted, and right before his little snout was a belt, the buckle sparkling with the flicker of the candles. Buckles eyes shone with eager anticipation, the glorious leather and metal item he loved so much was just sitting in front of him. Buckle was able to quickly slide the belt off of the patron sitting down without him noticing, an art Buckle was extremely good at. Buckle went from table to table grabbing every belt that appealed to him, before he got a glimpse of one on a patron standing and chatting with someone. That belt he wore it spoke to whatever belt loving thing within Buckle's mind, Buckle needed that belt and he would most definitely get it.