[ Comes a friendly voice a few steps behind her, and the soft crunching of grass beneath boots. A man approaches with an armful of wooden posts and a bag of tools slung over his shoulder. ]
That one likes fingers. I call 'im Nibbler. Or maybe it was another one that color.
animal lover.
[ Comes a friendly voice a few steps behind her, and the soft crunching of grass beneath boots. A man approaches with an armful of wooden posts and a bag of tools slung over his shoulder. ]
That one likes fingers. I call 'im Nibbler. Or maybe it was another one that color.
...hey, weren't there more of 'em in here?