After a long day, you rest beneath a rock, but then, you hear a squeak..mm, you could use a snack right now.. so just as you were about to pounce, a large primal swipes the poor thing away from you "and just what do you think your doing with MY merchandise?!" He snarls. merchandise?! i think you mean food! oh well. you sigh in defeat and follow him to a woody place, perhaps you could make one of these a friend? "or a gift for the ladies" he exclaims