"Rude. Héroka blood is a nonpareil in several communities."
He huffed and flicked his ears indignantly.
"I have |tried| breaking the thing. If I could do so successfully, this conversation would not be taking place."
"Electrical damage?" Beau asks, kneeling to inspect it. He reaches to help Simon pull at the door, then yelps as the spark snakes out and bites his fingers. "Ah!"
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Stolen~!
(He should have his cheek spots in deer form but Picrew just went offline so have a biblically inaccurate Beau for now. 😅)
"Looks like the hit took us offline, maybe the receiver's damaged. Hopefully they store it inside the sub, because outside would make no sense."
Beau peers at the camera feed, hoping that at least that's connected.
> Just the flora and the fauna, I'm tasked with protecting it. Anything manmade is not my responsibility.
[ He gestured to the chest, a look of gentle amusement in his eyes. ]
> So unless there's a skulk of foxes in there, you don't need to concern yourself with whether it's my property or not.
"We deserve a break. So, let's go down to the beach! Sun, sea, the sand between our toes! It'll be beautiful. No drama, no stress, just relaxation. Come and join me, what are you waiting for~?"
#Beau'sBeachBuddies
He pauses for a beat, then twines their fingers together, a happy sigh leaving him.
"I wonder how many people have walked these paths. Seen the reddening of the autumn leaves, felt the crunch of the frozen grass, basked in the embrace of the sunlight. We're among them now."
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My timeline is full of cuteness and cuddles and I love it here. (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡
