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Post by Shadowbladeღ on Sept 25, 2021 22:20:54 GMT -5
Midnightcurrent could only be grateful Yarepawn was more than aware of the situation enough to hear him out or rather the other cat was arguing with. He didn't need to voice his concerns to her over how likely he might just break his neck trying to hold them but he'd do it anyways and would still commit to asking 'how high?' when she asked him to jump - even if it was off a cliff.
He could only flatten his ears and feel tad bit guilty when Butterscotchdrip had her outburst and rightfully so. They needed to act fast and he didn't have time to second guess whether or not he should grabbing more branches or stay exclusively ready to support Yarepawn on her way down. "How do you want to play this?" he asked Yarepawn, unable to read her mind and the endless possibilities of backup plans in those eyes. He knew what they agreed to but if he needed to change course of action to give her a platform to walk on before sending her down, then anything for her safety. Jadie
Edited Sept 25, 2021 22:23:07 GMT -5 By Shadowbladeღ
Yarepawn froze as Tenebrousrequiem lowered down a stick for them. There was no way that he would have been able to find one this quickly and she was immediately suspicious, but now was certainly not the time to address those concerns. As much as she didn't want to accept the help it was, well, helpful.
"Okay, let's get you free," Yarepawn said and she started to pull Butterscothdrip's right paw out of the spikes. She was moving quickly but confidently - she was a pretty adept healer.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Nov 2, 2021 23:08:35 GMT -5
"She's gonna be bleeding heavily- Assertivewill is going need help with those cobwebs." the dark tabby glanced around concerned and looking for said tom. Midnightcurrent hated these moments when didn't know what to put more stock, he wanted to help that, but he also didn't want to break away from his own duty without assurance they could handle it or that Assertivewill already had it taken care of. They needed those cobwebs now. Please be on your way back now, for her sake. He wasn't one for sympathy but damn.
Edited Nov 2, 2021 23:09:00 GMT -5 By Shadowbladeღ
