AotAB Part 2: First ContactMarilu knew this was something she should’ve done hours earlier. But with the tourist season at its peak, her mother needed help at the restaurant and checking the nets took second place to that. She walked, near ran, to the beach with her black asotu, Zuzu at her heels. Or so she thought. When she looked back uphill he was nowhere to be found. Marilu sighed. That bull was never going to learn. She climbed the hill and found him on the trail overlooking the bay. He had his huge paws on the railing and was leaning out looking at gulls fighting over some fish guts. Tourists with huge hats and faces white with sunblock had gathered around him. Their cameras flashed as they took pictures of what was surely to them, a spectacle. Zuzu barked at the birds and the people around him jumped back. Marilu laughed until she saw the big dummy trying to climb over the railing. Enough was enough.AotAB Part 2: First Contact by DrazziElder
“Zuzu! That’s enough. Come on now!”
The asotu looked over his shoulder at her, the
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