Dirge squirms anxiously, having been forced to watch Tarn help the pet hunt down and kill a geardeer and now stand idly by as the turbofox dug into its dinner.
"Taaaarn~" he whines, tugging on a bit of kibble on the purple tank's shoulder. "When is it my turn? I'm starving!"
yay for option 1
"Taaaarn~" he whines, tugging on a bit of kibble on the purple tank's shoulder. "When is it my turn? I'm starving!"