06-07-2024, 07:34 PM
Knox had been out replanting seeds very carefully in sporadic places, hoping to mimic nature's own chaotic placement of regrowth throughout devastated lands. She didn't really know what she was doing, to be completely honest, but she was doing what she could and it felt better than sitting back with nothing at all. She hadn't heard the child's voice at first, but bits of a very distant whining did catch her attention eventually and she decided to put a pause on her activity. It didn't hurt to help a lost child, and she supposed she'd probably been there once or twice. Being so small and new to the world made these things a lot scarier than they really were.
Picking up the bundle of cloth, it wandered closer to the source of the noise. She returned a deep, calling roar around her cargo in an attempt to give the child some sort of response without having to drop the remaining seeds. Not that it would really be much difference where she planted or left them, but she figured she had enough to still spread further than the spot beneath her on a well-used trail...or once well-used. Finally coming upon the spidercat, she carefully set her cloth piece aside and shook out her thin mane. There were certainly some strange creatures living amongst them, but it was used to anything at this point. Even she herself wasn't exactly the most natural.
"How did you end up so far without any knowledge of returning?" It was not aware of Ryosuke's choice of when and where to nap, but that was certainly an unlucky pick. "I can help you back to the caves. You'll have to be more careful with reorienting yourself to the island."
Picking up the bundle of cloth, it wandered closer to the source of the noise. She returned a deep, calling roar around her cargo in an attempt to give the child some sort of response without having to drop the remaining seeds. Not that it would really be much difference where she planted or left them, but she figured she had enough to still spread further than the spot beneath her on a well-used trail...or once well-used. Finally coming upon the spidercat, she carefully set her cloth piece aside and shook out her thin mane. There were certainly some strange creatures living amongst them, but it was used to anything at this point. Even she herself wasn't exactly the most natural.
"How did you end up so far without any knowledge of returning?" It was not aware of Ryosuke's choice of when and where to nap, but that was certainly an unlucky pick. "I can help you back to the caves. You'll have to be more careful with reorienting yourself to the island."
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* I HATE THE BEACH BUT HERE I STAND IN
CALIFORNIA WITH MY TOES IN THE SAND *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
CALIFORNIA WITH MY TOES IN THE SAND *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
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