Grat Herding

[sweetapple-seed.livejournal.com]

[With all these people disappearing and then reappearing, one of the native girls is getting really quite confused... but, y'know, at least she's stayed in one place! Applejack should feel grateful, but it's putting a right old delay on classes starting up again. This hard worker can't stand so much free time!

Honestly. She'd try to put up a stall somewhere and try and drum up some business, but either the delivery's been held up or Time Compression sent her apples into the future.

So, right now? She's training in the training centre. Or, more specifically, she's giving her dog Winona a work out.]

All right, you bring 'em all back here now!

[So yeah. She's herding grats.]

Comments

[nomark1or2.livejournal.com]

I dunno, I think that plan needs work.

[Jecht, of course, doesn't seem to bothered by the creature. Possibly because it's chasing after Winona.]

[But as it starts to pass the bronze man-god, Jecht reaches up to grab one of its stubby forearms.]

[sweetapple-seed.livejournal.com]

I know some of you off world folk don't need any kind of help when it comes to them, but you all got fancy powers that just ain't natural! I don't have any of that.

[nomark1or2.livejournal.com]

What're you talkin' about?

[Possibly she's talking about Jecht yanking hard on the arm, then grabbing its throat and slamming its head into the ground hard enough to make its eyes cross.]

This ain't some fancy power. This is pure Great Jecht! You get yourself good an' trained-up here in school and you'll be laughin' at these things too!