Post by maggie on Jun 15, 2011 0:23:38 GMT -5
Takei was hunting for Bujare. Not that he would admit this, if asked. His mother had expressed a concern about her, mainly because she was concerned about Bask and Busk's well-being, but he wouldn't usually run errands for her. No, he wanted to do this because Z was particularly ornery, these days and he wanted to speak to handlers other than his mother and whers other than Task. Also, he was interested in what it was like, handling two whers at once.
Bujare seemed to him to be an interesting individual and she had intervened to try and protect Z and Zalmask from that bitch Bellatrisk. He reached down, touching the flagon of moonshine he was carrying as a gift for her. It wasn't much, but it was a little token of thanks for trying to help protect their complex. The breakout had shaken him, somewhat. He was not the biggest fan of dragonriders, but it was still beyond him why anyone would want to run into the untamed jungle.
He turned a corner, grinning as he noticed the person he was looking for coming down the hall. "Handler Bujare!" he called by way of greeting.
Bujare seemed to him to be an interesting individual and she had intervened to try and protect Z and Zalmask from that bitch Bellatrisk. He reached down, touching the flagon of moonshine he was carrying as a gift for her. It wasn't much, but it was a little token of thanks for trying to help protect their complex. The breakout had shaken him, somewhat. He was not the biggest fan of dragonriders, but it was still beyond him why anyone would want to run into the untamed jungle.
He turned a corner, grinning as he noticed the person he was looking for coming down the hall. "Handler Bujare!" he called by way of greeting.