[ Miles is the very embodiment of stealth here, peeking out over the ridge of sand between them and their quarry. He's not sure if he wants to try eating one or taming one first... ]
Named already, eh? I call dibs on the next one we encounter.
[ He's already eying one of the burrow holes in the sand, wondering if he'll fit. ]
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Named already, eh? I call dibs on the next one we encounter.
[ He's already eying one of the burrow holes in the sand, wondering if he'll fit. ]