kiwi-pen

A tired sigh escaped the mess of fur and sadness that was Karoshi, as he settled down into the dirt and looked at his garden. Most of the flowers had sprouted, thank goodness, and he was proud. Those that didn't sprout, most may be disappointed, but he understood. Sometimes they just didn't sprout, or they weren't ready. And that was cool too. He'd taken care of them the best he could, given the tools and experience he had. He'd called upon his new Pal friend for help, too, and she'd given him plenty of tips which helped. However, all the tips in the world couldn't make a dud seed sprout. Karoshi wondered if he was one of those dud seeds a l

"You were, uh, looking for help?" The grey Rawr looked a bit tentative as he showed up at Grayson's door. He certainly didn't look like the other folk that came around Grayson's farm, asking for help. Still, Grayson wasn't one to judge the people looking to help. Help was help, and the guy did look a little sad. taking care of the animals would probably cheer him up! Or maybe working with plants. "Sure am, fella! Where ya wanna work? We got some friendly lil Baabaas needing to be groomed, or if you like workin' with plants, we got some flowers needin to be trimmed and watered."  Grayson gave the Rawr a pleasant smile, still chewing a bit of