Tifa had heard about the snare traps by way of the dream board, but her impression was that it would only be a few scattered here and there around town. What she's finding, however, is the opposite. Every block on this street is littered with them and, thankfully, she hasn't come across any that have caught something within it... until now.
The chirping is what grabbed her attention first. It's an oddly familiar chirp—one that she hasn't heard in a very, very long time. Rather, it's more like a "kweh"...]
Zidane! Look...
[In one of these traps is a baby chocobo, probably small enough that it could sit in the palms of her hands, completely wrapped up in webs that it can hardly move to fight itself free.]
zidane.
Tifa had heard about the snare traps by way of the dream board, but her impression was that it would only be a few scattered here and there around town. What she's finding, however, is the opposite. Every block on this street is littered with them and, thankfully, she hasn't come across any that have caught something within it... until now.
The chirping is what grabbed her attention first. It's an oddly familiar chirp—one that she hasn't heard in a very, very long time. Rather, it's more like a "kweh"...]
Zidane! Look...
[In one of these traps is a baby chocobo, probably small enough that it could sit in the palms of her hands, completely wrapped up in webs that it can hardly move to fight itself free.]
I didn't even know we had chocobos...