wanderlust

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[a baby yellow chocobo's escaped from the safety of its room and its Master's hands, and is now wandering around the dressing room alone. it skitters from wall-to-wall, peeping and pecking curiously at the feet of anybody that wanders by, looking for someone it knows -- or better yet, someone that has food.]

[if there's so much as a crumb, one can be certain that Bawk will go to extreme measures to get it.]