 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
Darej was looking over some files at his desk with diligence. He was about to approve the decision on redirecting the campaign demanding information on the rumored Crumpled Snorkacks. Well-meaning, but it was getting to be disruptive with their form of protests that he would need to reach their enforcement for a peaceful conclusion. He was reaching over to get his quill in ink when...
Someone catch that crup!!
Sookie's words reached his ears followed immediately by the sounds of barking. Darej turned his head, "Woah!" as the crup launched in his direction landing on his desk, one of its paws caught in the bottle of ink before hopping away. Least there was a trail if they lose sight, but he fought the inward groan as he got up. It was like the time the bloodhounds went loose. "He's a quick little guy, isn't he?!"
Darej whipped around the corner to see where the ink trail was leading him to then crouch under the desks where more paw trails were but he was out of sight with only audible barks letting him know it was still in the area. He would clean up the ink later. "What's his name?" He wanted to at least try to call it over... wherever it was.
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