Wilder picked her way through Canis, her tail waving merrily behind her. She was in a fantastic mood. Squick was back in her stomach, safe and sound and warm, probably eating her latest meal she had caught a few hours ago - she had gotten down an extra mouse just for her little friend. She would have still been happy if it'd stayed with Pride, since then it'd have been happier then with her, but it seemed that it's best course was with her. And she couldn't help but admit that she appreciated the company, even if it was a tiny worm in the middle of her stomach.
Her moods seemed to often effect her magic, however strange it was - it did so now, manifesting in a small glow of pink around her body as she stepped through the bones. Every so often she would stop to observe some of the bones, admiring their shape or their state of destruction, or even some that had gems still implanted within them. This room was very fascinating - no wonder the Bonebound liked to have their home here.
As it snacked, vacuuming up half-digested meat, its mind was elsewhere. What it had seen played out again and again in its mind, the moth-guardian standing so big and proud and new. The gem that Squick itself had helped to reawaken. It could see the glimmering object in it's mind's eye, and the parasite couldn't help but wonder if it was the only one.
...Miss Wilder? it reached out after a while, shyly. ...Are you there? The question was a little redundant; of course she was there. But Squick couldn't be certain if the message had gone through.
It paused. I've been thinking, Miss Wilder... Are there more gems out there? Like the one the moth came out of?
When I think.
@Wilder
Wilder paused when the words passed through her head, as if Squick had whispered them directly into her mind. She purred in confirmation. Of course she was there! The question, however, sparked Wilder's own curiosity. Other gems? Ones that weren't attached to living creatures? Sure, she had come across a very large number of gemstones while wandering through Canis but it hadn't occured to her that they could be revived like they had with the moth. She also didn't realize that they could be revived by only one creature. She reached back with her words to answer Squick's question.
You have? it asked excitedly. Its eagerness mounted as she continued. Oh, yes please, Miss Wilder! We should look for some together!
When I think.
@Wilder
Wilder purred in confirmation again and began walking through the bones again, digging around every so often so that she could look for a gemstone attached to a bone, preferably, of course, one with life in it. There were a lot of bones nearby to choose from and she was sure that some of them still had chunks of gems attached, waiting to be brought to life again.
There were a lot of bones to choose from and she eventually came upon a small hill of nothing but old broken and burned bones. She smiled. This would be a good place to find one!
She immediately sprang forward and began digging through the pile, pulling out pieces of bones and full bones and everything in between. Skulls, legs, ribs, spines, everything. Bones clattered around her as she dug through but she didn't mind. She was too focused on searching for a little gemstone for Squick.
Something redish orange caught her eye and she immediately grabbed for it, picking out the little claw-shaped gem. She held it in her mouth and pulled herself back, setting it on the ground and observing the pretty glimmer. It looked really nice.
She tried to reach back for Squick, but, as she did, she felt pain smash into her head very suddenly. She groaned and shook out her head as the headache descended and she retracted her magic back. That was a mistake.
It was really annoying how sometimes her magic had to fail her. She needed to reach back and let Squick know about her discovery of the gemstone. She was a little more careful as she touched Squick's mind, finding that she could do it this time.
Ooohhh! Can I see it? Are there more? Let's find more, Miss Wilder! I bet there'll be even prettier ones! it sent, rapidly growing more excited as it considered what else was out there and wondered just what those gems might contain. Let's make a whole army of them, Miss Wilder! Let's find all the pretty gems! Then we can make them all into Hosts like we did with the moth!
When I think.
@Wilder