Tal had been in the greenhouse for a little while, wandering up and down the rows with his nose wrinkled in confusion and the hint of a scowl tugging at the corners of his lips. Boreal followed sedately a few paces behind, sniffing curiously at the leaves that lined the path from various sources. As the courier peered into plots to the left and right of him, holding his sturdy wooden box in front of himself, the dragon's nose caught a familiar scent and her eyes went forward, fixing on the General.
Ever the lady, she casually shouldered past her bonded - causing him to yelp softly and struggle to keep the box even without losing his balance - and made a beeline for Deimos and his pockets which so often held treats. Rumbling a greeting, she butted her broad head against his shoulder even as Tal hurried to catch up, scowl lifting away into a surprised grin at finding his friend amidst the foliage.
Unable to see the seeds in the warrior's hand with his own box in the way, he hazarded a guess after spying the nearby plants. "Hey, Deimos! Pickin' some peppers for dinner tonight?"
Ever the lady, she casually shouldered past her bonded - causing him to yelp softly and struggle to keep the box even without losing his balance - and made a beeline for Deimos and his pockets which so often held treats. Rumbling a greeting, she butted her broad head against his shoulder even as Tal hurried to catch up, scowl lifting away into a surprised grin at finding his friend amidst the foliage.
Unable to see the seeds in the warrior's hand with his own box in the way, he hazarded a guess after spying the nearby plants. "Hey, Deimos! Pickin' some peppers for dinner tonight?"
