Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140205204359/@comment-7489529-20140207005522

Bergen put a finger to his lips as the mole's shadow loomed through the window.

"I call him Drek. He's a mole I found in the garden a few months ago. He's kind of... Bigger now. Techincally, I'm not supposed to keep him around, but just look at that face!"

Drek was snuffling at the window. Bergen sighed, and tossed open the window.

"Ok, just this once! You have to find your own food!"

Bergen tossed some potatoes out the window. Drek snapped them up happily, and burrowed away. Bergen turned to his friend.

"Isn't he just a cutie?"