To quell the tempest softly
Not one, not two, not three, but four people had expressed concern over Lula's weight when Cora had shown them pictures of the tubby racyon.
Which was why said portly creature was clad in a pink harness as Cora slowly guided her through the temple courtyards. She probably didn't need the leash - the blonde could easily catch up with her lumbering pet, but it kept the racyon from digging up flowerbeds and chewing on plants that she shouldn't.
Much to Lula's disdain, treats had been limited to twice per day, down from the usual five or more. It was a travesty, really. One that she protested by plopping herself next to the bush she'd been sniffing, refusing to move.
"We've only taken about twenty steps so far, Lula. Even you can't be tired."
Lula huffed in response, pointedly facing away from the Jedi.
Cora rolled her eyes.
"Alright, I suppose we'll enjoy the scenery for a bit. But after that, we are walking."
Lula tucked her paws beneath her.
Shan
Which was why said portly creature was clad in a pink harness as Cora slowly guided her through the temple courtyards. She probably didn't need the leash - the blonde could easily catch up with her lumbering pet, but it kept the racyon from digging up flowerbeds and chewing on plants that she shouldn't.
Much to Lula's disdain, treats had been limited to twice per day, down from the usual five or more. It was a travesty, really. One that she protested by plopping herself next to the bush she'd been sniffing, refusing to move.
"We've only taken about twenty steps so far, Lula. Even you can't be tired."
Lula huffed in response, pointedly facing away from the Jedi.
Cora rolled her eyes.
"Alright, I suppose we'll enjoy the scenery for a bit. But after that, we are walking."
Lula tucked her paws beneath her.
