That's Rough Buddy | Be the Flower | Moon & Stars Everywhere he turned to it smelled. Like, really, really bad. Kennedy didn't do good with bad odor. Give him slimy gunk and he'll tolerate it -- just not on his hair, though. But bad smell...lets just say his sister's cookies weren't settling very well in his stomach.
He heard what Genevieve said. Base camp. Sure. Why not? "Okay," he nodded. "How about here?" They were already protecting the area, and everywhere they went they were being followed. They'd just be wasting their energy running around.
He aimed his wand at the spot in the sky where dung bombs and other things seem to fall from, and shot repeated stunning spells.
Take that! |