Deimos unfurled a snort at the notions of Goose knowing the butcher well; it wouldn’t surprise him with the affinity for animals, meat, and bones; if Belial weren’t so obnoxious he might’ve been able to snag some extra portions for himself. His gaze flickered upwards and around the domicile, before nodding at Iskra’s sentiments, grabbing hold of the string and carrying on down the lane.
Though his sled was noticeably lighter too, it still held a decent amount. He’d be able to contort down another road, drop off portions, and still have some left for the shelter and anyone else who might require the necessary precautions and bulk. Unfurling another bark to demonstrate his understanding, and with a flick of his tail, they could saunter along a lane that held many a threshold of foods and aromas intermingled – from savory dishes to baked items. More than once he lifted his nose to the air on the enticements, but managed to keep himself contained – multitudes moved out of the way once they saw Deimos rumbling through, stepping onto sidewalks and either waving or nodding as they passed.
With the path cleared, the Sword directed his attention towards a large bakery along the block, dragging the sled towards the property. On another rumble, he dropped the line and began following through on the same pattern, gathering the piles of wood in his teeth.
Though his sled was noticeably lighter too, it still held a decent amount. He’d be able to contort down another road, drop off portions, and still have some left for the shelter and anyone else who might require the necessary precautions and bulk. Unfurling another bark to demonstrate his understanding, and with a flick of his tail, they could saunter along a lane that held many a threshold of foods and aromas intermingled – from savory dishes to baked items. More than once he lifted his nose to the air on the enticements, but managed to keep himself contained – multitudes moved out of the way once they saw Deimos rumbling through, stepping onto sidewalks and either waving or nodding as they passed.
With the path cleared, the Sword directed his attention towards a large bakery along the block, dragging the sled towards the property. On another rumble, he dropped the line and began following through on the same pattern, gathering the piles of wood in his teeth.
Deimos
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