René Rio’s Reviews > Frost Dancers: A Story of Hares > Status Update

"He had an animal earthy way about him. The arable smell of silage and kale clung to his clothes, and his grizzled hoary chin and unkempt hair full of wayward seedlings made him a less artificial creature than most men. [...] Skelter felt that if the tractor-man stood still for more than a short period of time, grass would begin to grow in his seams."

please god let skelter catch a break