Dirt in the wrong hands
Intel lesson
04-09-2022, 01:12 AM
Beru heard his mother's howl and wasted no time in making his way over to where she resided. It was important to the boy that his momma knew how prompt he could be, and how serious he took her calls. He hadn't been doing much of anything anyways, mostly just relaxing and listening to the distant sounds of the soothing ocean. There were a couple of times where he'd thought to go bully one of his many siblings, but the pup wasn't quite so sure that it'd be worth giving up his peace and quiet for the day. He'd do it for momma though most certainly.
"What's those?" The young boy asked, quickening his pace as soon as it became clear that momma had planned some sort of activity for them to all do. "Looks like big poopoos." he added, smelling one of the piles to make sure that it indeed wasn't poopoos before smashing one of his large paws into it.
”Speech” ’Thought’