Ziel honestly wasn't paying Shu much mind, but he was running into a problem. One of Shu's oxen was looking at him. Ziel's horns had apparently made them clock him as a very small ox, and they were advancing on him with interest.
Oxen are...pretty big, it turns out. He'd never really appreciated that until they were right in his face.
"Big, and they smell." he mused, trying to figure out how to get past them.
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Date: 2024-09-03 01:33 am (UTC)Oxen are...pretty big, it turns out. He'd never really appreciated that until they were right in his face.
"Big, and they smell." he mused, trying to figure out how to get past them.