Nova Peak move along, move along

Making a one-post cameo!

By the time she remembered that any call to hunt most definitely did not include her, Bazi had already made the journey. Realization struck as she waddled out in front of Scimitar and Tryphon, meaning that her first words to them was a grouchily spoken "Crap-sticks.." and a look on her face like she'd just sat on a lemon. It was a source of constant disappointment to Bazi that she was virtually useless to the pack. With a sigh and a sad look at her mate, the wolf-turned-beach-ball turned slowly back in the direction she had come and toddled off, pup-hammock swinging. [b]"Bring me back something tasty," [/b]floated back to them, [b]"And enormous." [/b]If her sole responsibilities were to eat and rest, she would do so with gusto.