So far, Caul’s favorite part of his current mission was the poncho he’d been given by the head rancher. The Banthaboy hat was absolutely a plus, but there was just something about the poncho that felt right. He leaned up against a wooden post and watched the herd of bantha grazing on the soft rolling grasses that covered this area of the ranch.
Sernpidal was a wild place in Caul’s mind. The fact that the planet was classified as an agri-world while the majority of the farms were underground was awesome. Even now as he looked up he could see the craggy porous undercrust of the planet's surface. That wasn’t the only thing he was stoked about, today was the day they were heading out to move this herd of Bantha to another ranch across the Durgazi ravine.
A small handful of Jedi Padawan were sent to the ranch as a training opportunity. What in the world they were gonna learn was beyond Caul, but he hoped it had something to do with the Banthas. Over the past few days he’d fallen in love with the herd and the eopie he’d been assigned. Speaking of, Snoot the Eopie, trotted over mewling an excited little call as it closed the distance.
A smile burst across Caul’s face like a firework, okay, he'd been wrong before the poncho wasn't his favorite it was: “Snoot!” he called jogging to meet the gangly animal. He wrapped his arms around it’s neck and nuzzled into it. “Good to see you, buddy!” Snoot, dooted, which is what Caul called the noise it made, in agreement. “You ready for the big ride?”
Overhead a ship passed by. Both Caul and Snoot watched it pass, curiocity getting the best of both of them, Caul mounted up. “Let’s go check in, maybe that’s what we’ve been waiting on?!”
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Sernpidal was a wild place in Caul’s mind. The fact that the planet was classified as an agri-world while the majority of the farms were underground was awesome. Even now as he looked up he could see the craggy porous undercrust of the planet's surface. That wasn’t the only thing he was stoked about, today was the day they were heading out to move this herd of Bantha to another ranch across the Durgazi ravine.
A small handful of Jedi Padawan were sent to the ranch as a training opportunity. What in the world they were gonna learn was beyond Caul, but he hoped it had something to do with the Banthas. Over the past few days he’d fallen in love with the herd and the eopie he’d been assigned. Speaking of, Snoot the Eopie, trotted over mewling an excited little call as it closed the distance.
A smile burst across Caul’s face like a firework, okay, he'd been wrong before the poncho wasn't his favorite it was: “Snoot!” he called jogging to meet the gangly animal. He wrapped his arms around it’s neck and nuzzled into it. “Good to see you, buddy!” Snoot, dooted, which is what Caul called the noise it made, in agreement. “You ready for the big ride?”
Overhead a ship passed by. Both Caul and Snoot watched it pass, curiocity getting the best of both of them, Caul mounted up. “Let’s go check in, maybe that’s what we’ve been waiting on?!”
@Sreeya