[A warmth dances through his veins, a sigh of comfort as he watches the little boar takes the prize. He can feel its breath against his skin, tickling gently alongside the piglet’s lips and tongue. He can’t help the pleased chuckle.]
We’ve made one, Ada. You helped too.
[As the boar grow more curious, berries devoured, he gently curves his hand around to lightly pet the side of its neck, trying to maintain a sense of concern without frightening the little creature away.]
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We’ve made one, Ada. You helped too.
[As the boar grow more curious, berries devoured, he gently curves his hand around to lightly pet the side of its neck, trying to maintain a sense of concern without frightening the little creature away.]
You still hungry? Do you want more?