this is the reckoning
He watched as Amhran sectioned portions off – nodding along and studying the cordoned areas with a scrutinizing eye. “Sounds good,” he nodded, before giving a boyish grin, and shifting into his favored hellhound. It might be overzealous and a little unnecessary for the smaller task, but if Deimos could find ways to amuse himself, he’d do it – bounding and leaping over to the designated aloe area in several massive strides.
Tilting his head, scrutinizing and analyzing, he then sunk his paws into the fresh soil, before digging into the loam. It was a little too tempting to send some of it flying haphazardly behind him, but after several fragments, wedges, and lumps went soaring, he tampered down on more careful expertise, leaving holes for the seeds, then moving on to the other spaces.
Tilting his head, scrutinizing and analyzing, he then sunk his paws into the fresh soil, before digging into the loam. It was a little too tempting to send some of it flying haphazardly behind him, but after several fragments, wedges, and lumps went soaring, he tampered down on more careful expertise, leaving holes for the seeds, then moving on to the other spaces.
DEIMOS
