Day 30 (Alt) - New Ground
"There. That should do it."
It wasn't much - just a cosmetic fence around the one patch of grass that had managed to grow green and hardy instead of yellowed and patchy - but it was standing, and they had raised it themselves.
"Elena..."
"Yes?" She'd straightened, and begun fussing idly with a stray piece of wire (it scraped awkwardly against the oil can, but somewhat endearingly so, and didn't hurt Mirania's ears).
"Aren't you worried that the goats will trample it?"
Elena quieted. Animals. "Ahh...not particularly. It's better than monsters, right?"
Mirania smiled, nodded with eyes and nose alike. "Absolutely."