Yet another morning of scraps of trash under your Lifepod. You crawled from your lifepod to be met with the sight of the Stalker you’ve…domesticated. Is that the right word? Probably.

The Stalker let out a happy sound as you slid a dead peeper its way , nuzzling its long snout against your hand as you began to pet him.

The Stalker let out another happy sound as he waged its tail , swimming around you in a way that was akin to a happy dog. Your PDA should start taking notes on this..