Fortunately for the animal rights movement, the young are stepping up to the plate. The risks they're taking are more acceptable. I'm seeing people get committed at a younger age, their mid-teens and 20s, and sticking around for a while. Stampy mills around until he finds a spot on a sleeping bag and settles into an easy sleep. Clouds cross the bright, fat moon, and weird shadows dance on the lawn.
Discussion continues, slowly winding down into blankets and sleeping bags.
A group member from Austin, the point man of the crusade to free Stampy, discusses a comrade who has drifted away from the struggle, and whether he calmed down or simply sold out.