[It is downtime and Richard is taking a quick stroll around the camp with no other than his trusty companion Whitey the albino boar by his side. While duke is mostly just checking out how all the volunteers were doing at the different stations, Whitey was far more interested in the ground near the trees and bushes. Because hey! You never know if someone has dropped a tasty treat or something.
And hey, sure enough. Whitey does spot something interesting. Though instead of food it is a peculiar looking cat sitting up on one of tall branches of a tree. With his little brown button-like eyes looking right up at the feline, the boar stays behind his master by stopping by the said tree.]
Oi, Whitey. What are you doing? [Richard calls and backtracks to the curious boar. He grouches down to pat his companion on the side, as if to encourage him to continue moving.] That is just a cat. Leave it alone.
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And hey, sure enough. Whitey does spot something interesting. Though instead of food it is a peculiar looking cat sitting up on one of tall branches of a tree. With his little brown button-like eyes looking right up at the feline, the boar stays behind his master by stopping by the said tree.]
Oi, Whitey. What are you doing? [Richard calls and backtracks to the curious boar. He grouches down to pat his companion on the side, as if to encourage him to continue moving.] That is just a cat. Leave it alone.