There’s a flicker of surprise on Rezo’s face, followed by an amused smile as Tidus bolts forward. Ah, young people.
Rezo obviously can’t enjoy the scenery but, much like Tidus, he can’t help but enjoy the day; the breeze, the sun, the scents of the soil and foliage. He keeps an ear out for sheep, but it’s Tidus’s alert that he catches first.
Shifting into work mode, Rezo hurries up the hill after Tidus, coming to a stop when he reaches the point where the ground slopes downwards again. He can hear the sound of a distressed sheep somewhere down below- it sounds as though it’s partly covered by something.
He steps down, noticing how the ground grows rough even before he finds the tree. Laying his hand against a branch, Rezo pauses.
“This could be tricky,” he says.
He discreetly sniffs the air for the scent of blood.
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Rezo obviously can’t enjoy the scenery but, much like Tidus, he can’t help but enjoy the day; the breeze, the sun, the scents of the soil and foliage. He keeps an ear out for sheep, but it’s Tidus’s alert that he catches first.
Shifting into work mode, Rezo hurries up the hill after Tidus, coming to a stop when he reaches the point where the ground slopes downwards again. He can hear the sound of a distressed sheep somewhere down below- it sounds as though it’s partly covered by something.
He steps down, noticing how the ground grows rough even before he finds the tree. Laying his hand against a branch, Rezo pauses.
“This could be tricky,” he says.
He discreetly sniffs the air for the scent of blood.