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Don't Hold Back Now - Temperance - Feb 24 2021
RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Ember - Feb 25 2021 Ember had no reason to follow, to wander off from their parent's care. He wasn't far from where he'd been left; he was, in fact, studying the rocks strewn across the ground not too far from their hatching spot by the Throne. Had Temperance invited him, perhaps--had he asked Ember to accompany, or invited with body language, at least--he'd have come with. But he was not the most observant creature, and thus had not yet noticed his sibling's having slipped away. That being said, the rocks were not exactly the most fascinating thing he'd ever seen: they were interesting, yes, in their multitude of dull shades and shapes, but they didn't really do anything. And so Ember half lost interest, sprawled with oversized paws and head, and draping little wings, on the silent stone. It was possible that Temperance's adventures would kick loose a stray rock to draw him in, or that there'd be some cry, that might alert his family that he was gone--or in danger; but as it was, Ember remained oblivious. @Temperance He'll probably turn up if somehow alerted, didn't realize Temperance would be sneaking away! RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Temperance - Feb 25 2021
sorry was scrambling for ideas, they could tumble into a cave or smth? idk RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Ember - Feb 26 2021 Ember's head shot up at the cry, flaming eyes blinking once in surprise. Then adrenaline spiked through him--something's wrong--and he was on his feet, scrambling on puppy paws and too-big claws (and with the heavy tail half-dragging behind him, bouncing off the rock). He didn't know how to fly, yet, those oversized wings little more than Halloween costume decoration for what was essentially a big young dog; instead he bounded and scrabbled and slid his way to where he'd heard the cry. "Temper-?" he called up, (because words were hard, and 'Temperance' was long) as he came to a halt near the cliffs, flanks heaving with the effort. He was panting after the long run, but a scan of the rocks found Temperance struggling for purchase, and Ember's heart jumped with worry. "DON'T FALL!" he yelped up, not sure what else he could say--common sense, really, but he was only a few days old. Fat paws scrabbled at the rocks as he started his way up, hoping to reach his sibling before a terrible accident. @Temperance RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Temperance - Feb 26 2021
RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Ember - Feb 26 2021 The pup-hatchling eyed the cliff face. This wasn't going to be easy, and he had precisely zero experience in rock-climbing. Granted, it wasn't super high up--but it wasn't great, either, and to his puppy eyes it looked like a mountain range. Urgency--fear for his brother, a sense of horrid responsibility--descended on him, and for a beat he pranced from one paw to the next. In the next heartbeat he was rushing forward, scrambling for the rocks. "Don't fall-!" he choked out, fear driving him. There was no humor in this for him; he feared for Temperance's life, as unlikely as death was in this scenario. He didn't know any better. His phrasing also was neither original (just having blurted the same thing prior, dry mouth and all) nor particularly helpful, and the lumbering brute of a cub did not notice Temperance's minor amusement. Magicka flickered as he rushed, and a sudden spike of pain briefly stumbled him: white-hot light slowly began to gleam from his flanks, his ribs, lighting up the path. This made it easier, at least, and after hesitating for a beat in silence he pushed on: painful as it was, it was magic and it was helping him, at least. "Almost there," he reassured, and then glanced down and froze, one foot kicking a few pebbles the short fall to the bottom. @Temperance RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Temperance - Feb 26 2021
RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Ember - Feb 27 2021 Ember leaned against the greater cliff wall, peering down at the struggling Temperance. The black cub was struggling, but was able to place his front paws up higher--so he could grab onto something, if it were offered. Ember had the uneasy feeling that if he leaned down head-first, he might just go over the hill with Temperance in his jaws! "We both... maybe fall," he tried to explain, his language still half-developed. As an alternative, he turned away, and lowered his longer tail down. It was thick and muscled even at a young age, and could probably be something to grab onto--even if it hurt. He wasn't all that experience with the idea of injury, but surely it was better than Temperance falling down? "Can you... hold my tail?!" he called back, worriedly dipping the tail down where Temperance could hopefully grab onto it. @Temperance RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Temperance - Feb 28 2021
RE: Don't Hold Back Now - Ember - Mar 01 2021 Temperance failed to make the grab, and Ember tried to think. He leaned out a little, and quickly pulled back again; no, that still wasn't a good idea. He struggled to articulate his concern. "Yes," was what he began with, but without condemnation in his tone--only worry: "was dumb. Can't grab; will fall. Both fall." He could just feel that his center of balance would tip. He wasn't sure what else to do, bar keeping his tail close in reach. It lashed, a little--stiff but strong, prodding at Temperance as if offering the way up. "...Can grab now?" he asked, hopefully. @Temperance |