HOME | DD

Description
It was a huge battle between the vikings and the british, lines were crossed and alliances destroyed. There was a man. Fierce enough to destroy villages all on his own and to slay down everyone to stand on his way. The son of a viking king, known for his prowess in battle, and his troops could wipe out the entire battalion that had come to meet them on the shore. A small kuku had wandered off to the battle field. He thought he was a master hunter, ready to jump into the action as he smelled blood of his prey, but battlefield was no place for a small creature like him. The tiny dark creature had to flee the fight, dodging axes and swords left and right. For a wild kuku like him, meeting humans in such a manner could have been a traumatizing thing, but just as he thought it was all over, rough hands picked him up off a corpse. Lifted him in the air and gently pressed against a warm chest, like a momma kuku would do to it's scared offspring. It was calming. With his nose and claws all bloody, he pressed his head against the soft dark fur collar, he thought was the fur of his savior.

This is the first lore piece of Buster 2595 and his first meeting with his handler, functioning as a BTT. I did my very best to bring the story out the way I wanted and to make this into the best piece I have ever done.

IX - From the Wilderness
Not all Kukuris start their life as a tame, and sometimes all it takes is a special meeting. Even if the said special meeting was in middle of a night in a trashcan.
° Draw or write how this wild-born kukuri was acquired by your handler, either they were rescued, caught, or maybe they just took interest in the human habitats.

Description
It was a huge battle between the vikings and the british, lines were crossed and alliances destroyed. There was a man. Fierce enough to destroy villages all on his own and to slay down everyone to stand on his way. The son of a viking king, known for his prowess in battle, and his troops could wipe out the entire battalion that had come to meet them on the shore. A small kuku had wandered off to the battle field. He thought he was a master hunter, ready to jump into the action as he smelled blood of his prey, but battlefield was no place for a small creature like him. The tiny dark creature had to flee the fight, dodging axes and swords left and right. For a wild kuku like him, meeting humans in such a manner could have been a traumatizing thing, but just as he thought it was all over, rough hands picked him up off a corpse. Lifted him in the air and gently pressed against a warm chest, like a momma kuku would do to it's scared offspring. It was calming. With his nose and claws all bloody, he pressed his head against the soft dark fur collar, he thought was the fur of his savior.

This is the first lore piece of Buster 2595 and his first meeting with his handler, functioning as a BTT. I did my very best to bring the story out the way I wanted and to make this into the best piece I have ever done.

IX - From the Wilderness
Not all Kukuris start their life as a tame, and sometimes all it takes is a special meeting. Even if the said special meeting was in middle of a night in a trashcan.
° Draw or write how this wild-born kukuri was acquired by your handler, either they were rescued, caught, or maybe they just took interest in the human habitats.