[Since their departure from Midgar and through their journey to the farm, Tifa's kept a close and concerned eye on Cloud. She figures none of this is very easy on him and although she's been watching, she's respected his space as well, not wanting to push her boundaries too far. They haven't talked much since, but when she catches him leaning over the chocobo pen's fence, she can't help but jog over.
The closest bird warks and ruffles its feathers at the new presence, and it draws an amused laugh out of Tifa.]
They're pretty cute, aren't they? ... If you can ignore the smell.
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The closest bird warks and ruffles its feathers at the new presence, and it draws an amused laugh out of Tifa.]
They're pretty cute, aren't they? ... If you can ignore the smell.