From beyond the US borders, deep in the remote jungles of South America, bringing with them the laws and ideals of their leafy, poorly constructed lean-to, come the ThunderSloths.
Folivo, the dirty...Bicho, the lazy... Linnaeus, the meandering... Ritto & Ridette, the yawning duo ... Bradypus, the slattern... THE THUNDERSLOTHS - all sworn to serve mankind when they get around to it, and to sleep as much as possible. The green leaves of the forest canopy, or at least the ones within easy reach, are the source of the ThunderSloths' power.
When trouble arises they will be there....eventually.
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