The Dasa had already gotten four or five arm loads of wood and piled them together. Bent over he rested his weight over his midsection, crouched to the ground the male began to organize the pile of sticks into groups of small, medium and large sizes. There seemed to be a light breeze that was pretty consistently pushing against him. His moving the sticks around had caused a light commotion that blocked out most of the surrounding noises that may have caught his attention. Mido was stuck in a single thought process state of mind, being really focused on the task at hand. The half and half had finally gotten the sticks all organized into their corresponding piles and was ready for the next step in the process.
Mido figured that he probably wasn’t the only one there, but he was so preoccupied that he paid little attention anything else. His ears swiveled with disbelief when he heard the Angelo’s voice break the silence. ALAKI?! Standing up his tail fell quick and his ears wavered to the side from their normal upright and frontal position. Hey there Alaki!. He said turning his head in shock to greet him. The confusion was due to the fact that he figured the dark cloud colored male would assist with the stables. Having heard the male’s offer of assistance he briefly looked at the wood, the area over all, and then back to Alaki. Well… Honestly I wasn’t exactly sure what to do or where to start. So I grabbed a bunch sticks and branches thinking the garden could use some sort of definitive enclosure, like a fence maybe? He gave the Angelo and his companion Alexander an enthusiastic smile.
It was true that the multi colored mix didn’t know a single thing about gardening. He could still at least help make an enclosure, clean up debris or something stupidly simple that didn’t require any kind of knowledge or experience.
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