Bucky rounded the northern edge of the gorge, crossing the scent-markers with a nod at Babette she ought to do the same then padding up off the sand and up onto the hillside so he could take her to the cache. He dropped his brace of rabbits there and quickly scraped some sandy earth over one, politely placing the other in front of their guest. She seemed like the kind of girl who might like something fresh.
“Welcome to Wavehaven gorge. Feel free to dig in.” He offered, still a little awkward around the clearly pretty female. “I’m just going to see who else is about so I can let them know about Ale.” He was still grateful she’d told him about that, even though Ale hadn’t been around this part of the beach in a while. He worried for his friend with his extensive memory loss… but there was nothing new about that.
Bucky worried about everybody, really. He lifted his muzzle and let out one of his clear, almost musical howls to call his packmates and any of the Proleators who might be about.
((Bucky is obviously the Beast, not Babette, just so everybody’s clear :P))
Jul 13, 2017 07:24 PM
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