AND WE ALL STILL DIE // EVACUATION TO THE MOUNTAINS

Getting through that flash flood had been a living hell. For some members, it was easier for them to battle the currents with their size. Though, others- including Buckingham- were not as lucky. Bucky can still vividly hear Gordon's cry out to him when he began to battle the currents. Bucky wasn't the one who grabbed her, rather it being Crypticwhisper. It was better that Crypticwhisper reached her instead of him- as the former assassin barely kept his own head over the water. So, when they reached the base of the mountain all in one piece, relief ran through his veins.

Water dripping paws stepped onto solid land, the maine coon not sporting his regular fluffy appearance. With his fur soaking wet, the Warden looked far smaller. Bucky looked over his shoulder, watching his clanmates make their way onto the ground. He was counting heads, making sure that they weren't leaving anyone behind. Traveling up the mountain generally isn't a difficult task, but after treading through water- it isn't as easy. Bucky felt sore, and certainly wasn't looking forward to climbing up a mountain. He was sure he wasn't the only one who felt sore, but there wasn't time to lay down and take a nap. Especially not so close to the flood, they have to get to higher ground.

"Everyone listen up! While we've reached the base of the mountain, we're too close to the flooding. We have to travel up the mountain! Larger members- carry anyone who can't climb on your backs, children should be picked up as well!" He glanced over at Marina momentarily, his tail lashing behind him. He can only hope there will be room at the top of the mountain for a makeshift camp.

If Gordon had known Buckingham was going under himself, she wouldn't have called out to him. However, he and Marina were one of the very few she was really close with and Marina was working on trying to calm the flood. Luckily Crypticwhisper was there to save her, although she hadn't realized it had been him until she came back into consciousness. The small Goldenblood was still shaken after her nearly drowning and shakily made her way towards BEX, trying to press herself against the collie. She was far too small to help anybody out and honestly, she would rather have some sort of partner. Gordon's body shook as she listened to Bucky's announcement, trying to fluff out her fur to get warm.

★ where all your darkest fears are gonna come for you ! ━

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CRYPTICWHISPER is an Angeli Divine, in the form of a 5ft Angeleon - he is of the exceedingly rare 'black Ichor' caste of which only a theorised handful exist [mine].
Currently he resides in Sunhaven as a hearthkeeper. Is considered 'fallen' by his brethren for his renegade status. Aura and abilities are black-purple as is signature to black Ichor caste. Wears silver-black 'black star' armour & wields the Eclipse Sword.

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Cryptic, large as he was brought up the rear - mostly because he could escape the flooding if need be and from here he could easily catch anyone falling behind before they were unfortunate enough to be swept up.

still this climb would be arduous for them no doubt - but he kept his silent diligence, unnatural eyes glancing across who was there amidst them - glad to see Gordon was doing better, not unconscious or lost in the waves at least - before he pushed his senses outwards, looking for other auras nearby joining them.

[align=center][glow=grey,2,300]THE SILVER SHADOW[/glow]

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[glow=purple,2,300]C R Y P T I C W H I S P E R[/glow]

[glow=purple,2,300]ALONE WITH THIS VISION, GO TELL THE WORLD, THAT I'M STILL ALIVE[/glow]