Later, Narf learned it was a “paint brush”. And, he learned that who he thought were natives, weren’t. Instead, it was the Arrros.
On Narf’s planet, the Arrros had not evolved to intelligence. Here on Brrowr III, they had!
While his kind had not evolved to intelligence, but remained in a primitive state.
He finally came to a native family dwelling (“house” in Arrro). He dashed up to the dwelling and pawed on the door. The door opened and an Arrro looked out, and then down, and said, “Fido! We wondered where you had gone. Come on in and get warm, doggy.”
Yes… random evolutionary chance had disguised Narf. He fit right in, and would have no trouble completing his mission.
Later, Narf learned it was a “paint brush”. And, he learned that who he thought were natives, weren’t. Instead, it was the Arrros.
On Narf’s planet, the Arrros had not evolved to intelligence. Here on Brrowr III, they had!
While his kind had not evolved to intelligence, but remained in a primitive state.
He finally came to a native family dwelling (“house” in Arrro). He dashed up to the dwelling and pawed on the door. The door opened and an Arrro looked out, and then down, and said, “Fido! We wondered where you had gone. Come on in and get warm, doggy.”
Yes… random evolutionary chance had disguised Narf. He fit right in, and would have no trouble completing his mission.