Post by Zara on Oct 24, 2011 2:09:54 GMT -5
A'vin was underneath Vinerath! Vinerath was holding the rubble up the best he could, pushing it back with his wings and his body. He was lucky his wings had not been broken! They needed help now. Vinerath was holding his breath, leaving A'vin to shout at the top of his lungs... and Vinerath to shout. Come quickly please! We require assistance! This is heavy and Mine and I may soon be crushed! Please!
Verdi and Lori... they crawled out of his pockets and through the small space there was between him and Vinerath, crying out in distress as they attempted to attract attention to Theirs. The little greens wanted someone to come and save Theirs and his big Brown! They needed it now! They flew, one higher than teh other, both calling as loud as htey could. There was little else that they could do right now.
Zaekrin was standing up, his eyes taking in what was around him. Zeus was by his side. He was relatively unharmed, but he had some scratches and scrapes. Zaekrin knelt down beside him and gently petted him, looking him over. He had his own scrapes, scratches and cuts to worry about, but currently... he was rather oblivious of them. Which may or may not be a good thing for the moment. He didn't realize that there was a cut just below his right cheak bone that was bleeding rather steadily for the moment. But he wiped it away, looking at the blood, a numb feeling just about all that he was capable of for the moment.
Not far off, he watched as another person picked herself up out of the rubble. It was the frame of a female, most certainly. He didn't know her, but her name was Yanoya. And it was a... a boat... that had formed a shelter for her, but the anomaly did not register in his mind as he watched her. It wasn't until Zeus started to bark and growl at him that he looked down at the pup. He was hardly even awake at the moment, it seemed.
Somewhere off in the distance, Iirla was uncurling from her position beside her young queen, her hands over her head. Izanycorth stood, shaking herself. They were lucky. Very lucky. They had escaped relatively unharmed. Certainly, Iz would need some extra oiling and bathing and care... and Iirla could do with some bandaging for sure. She was bleeding from a few small cuts and she was most certainly not too cut up. She could feel the beginnings of a knot on her head nad she found herself looking around for her companions of not so long ago... She hoped they were alright... but she was certainly going to do more than hope. Ama and Trivol were alright... So she would tend to Iz now... then the best thing she and her small... family could do was start looking and trying to find their friends...
Verdi and Lori... they crawled out of his pockets and through the small space there was between him and Vinerath, crying out in distress as they attempted to attract attention to Theirs. The little greens wanted someone to come and save Theirs and his big Brown! They needed it now! They flew, one higher than teh other, both calling as loud as htey could. There was little else that they could do right now.
Zaekrin was standing up, his eyes taking in what was around him. Zeus was by his side. He was relatively unharmed, but he had some scratches and scrapes. Zaekrin knelt down beside him and gently petted him, looking him over. He had his own scrapes, scratches and cuts to worry about, but currently... he was rather oblivious of them. Which may or may not be a good thing for the moment. He didn't realize that there was a cut just below his right cheak bone that was bleeding rather steadily for the moment. But he wiped it away, looking at the blood, a numb feeling just about all that he was capable of for the moment.
Not far off, he watched as another person picked herself up out of the rubble. It was the frame of a female, most certainly. He didn't know her, but her name was Yanoya. And it was a... a boat... that had formed a shelter for her, but the anomaly did not register in his mind as he watched her. It wasn't until Zeus started to bark and growl at him that he looked down at the pup. He was hardly even awake at the moment, it seemed.
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Somewhere off in the distance, Iirla was uncurling from her position beside her young queen, her hands over her head. Izanycorth stood, shaking herself. They were lucky. Very lucky. They had escaped relatively unharmed. Certainly, Iz would need some extra oiling and bathing and care... and Iirla could do with some bandaging for sure. She was bleeding from a few small cuts and she was most certainly not too cut up. She could feel the beginnings of a knot on her head nad she found herself looking around for her companions of not so long ago... She hoped they were alright... but she was certainly going to do more than hope. Ama and Trivol were alright... So she would tend to Iz now... then the best thing she and her small... family could do was start looking and trying to find their friends...
