You follow after the small boy and the four strange birds.  Torrin
                                            leads the squabbling birds to a pen just behind his hut and quickly
                                            prepares some food for them before they tear apart the pen.  You
                                            watch in interest from your position on the side lines.  One of the
                                            birds nearly takes off the boy's fingers in his excitement to get the
                                            food.
                                                "Hey!  Don't be so greedy!"  Torrin quickly snatches his hand
                                            away and closes the pen, leaving the birds to fight over the food
                                            provided.  He turns around to head back into his hut when he
                                            catches sight of you.
                                                "Oh!  I didn't see you there."  A shocked look crosses the boy's
                                            youthful face.  He pauses slightly then quickly continues on,
                                            overcoming his shock.  "Come on.  If you've followed me this far,
                                            I might as well show you were I live."  He trots happily up to the hut
                                            and quickly opens the door.
                                                You step inside after Torrin and stand in the doorway for a few
                                            minutes as the young boy lights a nearby lamp.  Three pairs of
                                            glittering black eyes blink and looking around the room daziedly then
                                            fix on you quickly.
                                                The feline is the first to lose interest and goes back to grooming
                                            himself.  The two pups on the other hand, quickly scramble to their
                                            feet and gallop towards you.  Torrin laughs happily, watching the
                                            playful antics of the two pups as they attempt to grab your attention.
                                            He lifts one in his arms, a white one.  You pick up the other cream
                                            coloured one.  Torrin sends you a freckled grin as the pup
                                            immediately begins to lick your face.
                                                "Cream seems to like you."  He giggles quietly, watching as you
                                            turn your head, trying to avoid the dog's wet tongue.  You nod in
                                            agreement.  "This is Heero and the cat's name is Tux."  He points to
                                            the white pup and the cat in turn.

                                            You flip to the next page and find a description of the animals.
 

                                            Finishing with the scrap book, you hand it back to Torrin.  He grins
                                        again, balancing Heero in one hand and the book in the other.  You
                                        chuckle lightly at the odd pitcure and turn to leave.