Harper
Who needs accuracy when there's plenty of water around? Or that would be Harper's excuse if either man in his current company were to speak up, but they don't, so clearly he is getting away with his sloppy, overeager antics. It was also infinitely easier to transport the barrels in his trunk than lugging it over the sand with human muscles.
Of course that's where the fun mostly ends, transforming back always a bit slower when it comes to condensing such a massive form into his far less impressive human skin. Which of course is exactly when he needs to shift again, making him roll his eyes good-naturedly and grin before taking wing this time to make the trek toward Apopo much faster and hopefully allowing him better deposits to pick through.
Given the amount they need he still shifts back to human form regardless, sorting through the volcanic rock to find varying sizes for their needs.
Of course that's where the fun mostly ends, transforming back always a bit slower when it comes to condensing such a massive form into his far less impressive human skin. Which of course is exactly when he needs to shift again, making him roll his eyes good-naturedly and grin before taking wing this time to make the trek toward Apopo much faster and hopefully allowing him better deposits to pick through.
Given the amount they need he still shifts back to human form regardless, sorting through the volcanic rock to find varying sizes for their needs.
I am water - soft enough to offer life
tough enough to drown it away
tough enough to drown it away
