Within this barn you are dragged upon by your own father, you expect hard work, so you sigh and got ready for rigourus labour, when a Pan Girl pulls on your shirt, turning you towards her, with her white hair, sheep like horns, her rather petite yet cute stature, and her oddly calm yet shy nature exuding from her, as she ruffled her head into the fur on her neck

Are you the newhire on the barn?