If there was anything Felina liked more than hunting mice and catching fish, it was learning about this cave she was born in. Despite her eight cycles of life, she was still very much a curious little female bobcat kitten deep down inside. Besides, learning new things was just plain fun!
Her search for knowledge led her to Orion. The sight of colorful, twinkling crystals was the first thing she saw. They were so very pretty and they were everywhere! She walked a few more steps into the sparkling room.
An almost-musical sound was heard by the runty female bobcat's tufted ears. Felina looked for the source of the sound. It was coming from an immensely tall structure. That's when she raised her eyes upward to one of the many holes in the sparkly thing.
There were so many shiny shards falling downward, that Felina took several steps back. She worried about the cause of the crystalline shower. She called upward, her voice full of concern: "Hey! Is someone up there? Are you OK?"
Felina wasn't sure if she'd be answered or not, so she instinctively prepared to climb upward. First, she walked right to the very base of the structure. She then unsheathed her claws, ready to ascend if she'd have to render aid to whoever...or whatever...was way up and inside the hole the brightly-colored shards came from.
@shade
Felina didn't receive a reply to her query. Concern quickly became worry. She decided to start climbing.
Just as she was trying to dig her foreclaws into the wall to ascend upward, she heard a few soft thumping sounds. They were coming from a tall, wide archway just a couple of feet from her. Was someone leaving the structure?
Worst than that...was a possible threat emerging from the glittery building? She really hated fighting, but she would if there was no other way. With tight muscles and nerves, she would attempt to pounce upon...whatever or whoever...she might face.
Felina approached the steps as close as she dared...then came to a sudden stop. Her unsheathed claws were just sharp enough to dig into the ground to halt her forward progress. Was that a kitten...and a still-slightly-damp-looking one at that?
The little cat smelled male. If Felina wasn't so concerned about the kitten's condition, the position of his body would probably be quite humorous. She backed up just enough to give herself and the kitten a bit of space between the two of them.
"What happened to you?", Felina asked the smaller male cat. She glanced at the position of his body. "Do you need help to stand?"
He was literally just a newborn. Could he even talk yet? Regardless, she'd *try* to help him anyway.
That's when she tried to cast "pebblequake" for the very first time. Not yet realizing she just attempted magic, her only intention was to try to give the kitten something to put his four feet on. Something she hoped that even his tiny dewclaws (these are the type of claws that *some*...not *all*... clawed/taloned animals might be born/hatched with, even in the very first seconds of life...they *usually* become regular claws and/or talons) might be able to get a firm grasp on.
Now, all Felina could do was wait, hoping the little male cat might be able to stand up. If not, she'd *try* to help him.
@shade
Felina heard a kittenish wail as she observed the little black male cat get up on his four paws. Despite being sterile, due to prematurely shattering her womb-like crystal, the motherly nurturer inside her approached closer to the black kitten. His slashing tail might indicate...consternation? Was something wrong? Did *she* do something wrong?
"Are you OK?", Felina asked, deeply concerned about how the kitten felt. A thought entered her head: Had a bunch of pebbles appeared out of nowhere? And how they were shaking...and then just...stopped! Fortunately, the shaking was mild and lasted only a moment or two. Still, she wanted to understand what just happened.
Felina would have to figure it out later. Right now, all she was worried about was if the male kitten was safe and healthy. She saw that he seemed to want to leave, but her conscience was still bothering her.
"Hey", she said in a soft and kind voice, "I won't stop you from leaving, if that's what you want to do...but...at least tell me if you're OK first? Please?"