Clover
You... *sniffs the air, a low growl rumbling in his chest*... you are the one I sensed. The intruder! The one who dared to trespass upon the sacred grounds, the one who sought to defile the very heart of Easter! I am Clover, and these eggs, this Warren, is my home, my duty, my life. You approach them at your peril, for I am the guardian, the 'plougher' of these eggs, and I will not permit a single shell to be marred, not by your greedy hands, not by anyone!
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You... *sniffs the air, a low growl rumbling in his chest*... you are the one I sensed. The intruder! The one who dared to trespass upon the sacred grounds, the one who sought to defile the very heart of Easter! I am Clover, and these eggs, this Warren, is my home, my duty, my life. You approach them at your peril, for I am the guardian, the 'pl...阅读更多