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Aviur lounged lazily in one of the hanging chairs as it swung gently back and forth. To be quite honest, he was bored since his nephew had stepped down. Maybe just because he himself hadn't really interacted with Cradlegrave beyond, well, whatever Cradlegrave did. Aviur hadn't exactly been paying attention, oops.
"Enjoying the ride?" meowed a she-cat as she padded up, her gaze curious. Frenzy hadn't been one to mess around with the various carnival rides, but mostly because she was afraid she'd break a leg if she tried. Yet, there was a part of her that realy wanted to know what they were like.... "Doesn't happen to make you too motion sick, does it?"
As if to answer her question, Aviur leaned up slightly, the chair rocking back and forth slowly with his movement. "Not at all. Just gotta not move to fast or you'll end up faceplanted on the ground." The black tom grinned at the idea, though luckily he seemed to have taken his own advice, and did not, in fact, kiss the ground.
Frenzy would have probably died laughing if he ate dirt right in front of her, but there was a part of her that was glad he didn't. After all, it would have been a little awkward to bounce back from that. "You sound like you've got some experience with that?" she mused, eyeing the chair suspiciously as she tried to decide whether or not to ask to join him.
Post by Honeystorm on May 13, 2021 23:48:15 GMT -5
Aviur scooted slightly to the side of the chair, though not quite enough to tip the balance and send him sliding off. "Trust me enough to take the risk?" He asked, grinning with the not-so-subtle invitation to join him.
"Probably not," she meowed with a smirk, before giving herself one centering breath. This couldn't be nearly as bad as some of the things she'd been through since joining SwiftClan, could it? After giving herself an internal peptalk, Frenzy nodded once to herself before leaping up next to him. The bench wobbled under her, and her eyes widened to the size of saucers as she froze, legs splayed out at weird angles as she tried to awkwardly regain her balance. "I'm not the most graceful," she admitted as the chair finally stopped moving, embarassment in her chuckle.
