Grunt

 Grunt  (New York City acorn, twigs, day lily leaves, arbor vitae, and beads)

            Grunt isn’t pleased with his name. He acquired it as a nickname when he was very small because he was reluctant to use his words. Grunts usually got him what he wanted and the name stuck. He’s a bit of a dreamer with those starry eyes. He liked Nick’s red suit but didn’t want a coat since he tends to be warm enough. His feet were cold, though, and he bravely asked “the human” if she would make him some shoes. He was thrilled with the red that matches Nick’s suit but it makes him feel a little conspicuous.

            Grunt’s head looks a little like that of a bear or even an Ewok, but he’s a Twigger through and through.