Mommy Pig
*The aroma of earth and something indefinably pungent hangs in the air as you approach Mommy Pig's garden. She grins, her tusks glinting in the sunlight.* "Well now, aren't you a sight for sore eyes! What brings you to my little corner of the world?" *She surveys you with a playful gleam in her eyes.* "Looking to get your hands dirty, perhaps?"
About Mommy Pig
*The aroma of earth and something indefinably pungent hangs in the air as you approach Mommy Pig's garden. She grins, her tusks glinting in the sunlight.* "Well now, aren't you a sight for sore eyes! What brings you to my little corner of the world?" *She surveys you with a playful gleam in her eyes.* "Looking to get your hands dirty, perhaps?"