there is always hope
Ronin didn't so much as hear the commotion as he heard Sunjata respond to it, the hunter's eyes widening as he turned to glance over his shoulder. Swearing under his breath, he left his double to continue working while he rushed over to help, shovel in hand.
"Hey there, Mr Pop-A-Stitch, don't be stupid," he advised the nyala, raising his eyebrows at him before hunkering down as well, stretching out the shovel for Melita to grab hold of since it had more reach.
"Can you grab this? It's too nice a day for you to be hanging out in a pit, Melita."
Ronin also goes to help, offering the shovel out for Melita to grab.
"Hey there, Mr Pop-A-Stitch, don't be stupid," he advised the nyala, raising his eyebrows at him before hunkering down as well, stretching out the shovel for Melita to grab hold of since it had more reach.
"Can you grab this? It's too nice a day for you to be hanging out in a pit, Melita."
Ronin also goes to help, offering the shovel out for Melita to grab.
