coopers-cave

    Lyn sighed, pinching the bridge of his snout. “Seriously? We have to bring along the blind kid and his Belemoid?” He didn’t sound very happy about it, at all. He had only ever met Scout once or twice, but every time they had met, the fox would stumble around and run into things.    Apowai snorted. “Yes? I like Lomes. And Lomes is very protective of his handler, so we’re taking them both.” He replied indignantly, earning himself a glare from Lyn.    “I don’t know what the hell you’re saying, and you fucking know it,” he snapped, then raised a hand to knock on the door, which al

    Lomes glanced over at his new companion, a large Tokota by the name of Diet Coke. They had met recently while Lomes and Scout had been venturing in an unfamiliar part of the woods. Scout had wandered off, trying to find his companion, but had gone in the complete opposite direction. Luckily for Lomes, Diet Coke had found his lost handler at the mouth of a cave and returned him to the belemoid.    “It seemed pretty big on the inside and I wanna see how far it goes back,” Diet Coke explained to Lomes.    Lomes frowned. “I dunno bout this, Coke. It doesn't seem all that safe... and I don't want to lose Scout in there of