Broken Boulder As long as I am not a butt worm

Steele noticed that she was a bit annoyed, it made him a bit uncomfortable, he was never good at dealing with others feelings. Though he felt uncomfortable he still thought he should talk to her anyway. “I have yet to meet nor see Milton. Is there something you need from him?” He asked as he walked a little closer, it seemed she was walking that way because of the rocks. “We do have a garden here and it has no rocks in it, if that’s what is bothering you.” His voice was rough and deep as he offered her a softer ground for her paws, but he had no help for finding Milton.