It wasn't the first delivery that Tal had made to the Celestine, but after his last experience he was far more wary as he prowled down the winding paths in search of the Caretaker. No resident of Stormbreak, he hadn't seen the signs, but he had ended up in the right place at the right time (or the wrong one, depending on how you looked at these things) to find Lena busily at work and a young helper who liked timey-wimily familiar near at hand.
"Miss, um, Caretaker? Delivery from Halo," he called, trotting up and unslinging his own Bag of Holding to retrieve the box of paw pad salves and unguents from within and hand it over. "Uh... what's goin' on?" A good question, looking around at the baskets and other materials being gathered.
Boreal came drifting down at a leisurely spiral to land near Mateo, scaly tail wagging in greeting as she presented her head for the customary scritches that all humans owed her.
"Miss, um, Caretaker? Delivery from Halo," he called, trotting up and unslinging his own Bag of Holding to retrieve the box of paw pad salves and unguents from within and hand it over. "Uh... what's goin' on?" A good question, looking around at the baskets and other materials being gathered.
Boreal came drifting down at a leisurely spiral to land near Mateo, scaly tail wagging in greeting as she presented her head for the customary scritches that all humans owed her.
