[In the time it took him to get there, Materia has made like a squirrel and shinnied right up the paddock wall, and is now sitting up there kicking her legs and looking frustrated, trying to balance her boomerang on the tip of one finger to pass the time.
Four chocobos have crowded up against the outside of the wall, and most of the herd inside the paddock is milling around the inside, hedging her in. When she spots Night, she fumbles her boomerang, nearly dropping it, then starts waving it over her head.]
Quicklog
Four chocobos have crowded up against the outside of the wall, and most of the herd inside the paddock is milling around the inside, hedging her in. When she spots Night, she fumbles her boomerang, nearly dropping it, then starts waving it over her head.]
He-ey! Over here!