OOC: Apologies for double post.
IC: Crunchy looked around over this place of rusting metal. Cages stretched as far as he could see, apart from grey mud on the horizon. He peered up at his saviour (Hembar). They were safe now, but she seemed distracted. What was he to do now? The only thought he could muster hit him. 'I'm hungry.' He lifted his head and pointed into his beak, hoping she would understand.
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