12-31-2018, 01:15 AM
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Their peace had lasted long enough, it seemed, though in Pip's humble opinion, it could have held on a little longer.
This was so much worse than the fire, and for a few moments, all he could do was stare. The rumbles lately had been distinctive, foretelling, but he had hoped it was...something else. Anything else. An eruption could destroy everything, not just a tavern, not just a single section of the island. All of it, and this was their home.
The young canine launched into action after those moments of paralysis, scrambling down the beach. where he could see his sister. She'd undoubtedly strained herself tying the boats- he could smell the blood, and that- people were going to get injured inevitably, whether it was in their panic or in the evacuation. He was going to need all the supplies he could muster together, but he wasn't certain if he could fit all his stores. Some plants needed to be alive until the very moment he needed them, and he couldn't exactly drag pots around. Couldn't he? That he would solve later. For now, he needed to check on Goldie, make certain she hadn't torn anything.
"Goldie, let me look? Please don't push yourself after this. Someone else can do whatever it is you need- you have to look after your health." Pip didn't want to sound too lecturing, but he worried. If she went too far, strained her body, that would only complicate the evacuation more in case something unexpected happened. Which was likely. Something always happened.
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This was so much worse than the fire, and for a few moments, all he could do was stare. The rumbles lately had been distinctive, foretelling, but he had hoped it was...something else. Anything else. An eruption could destroy everything, not just a tavern, not just a single section of the island. All of it, and this was their home.
The young canine launched into action after those moments of paralysis, scrambling down the beach. where he could see his sister. She'd undoubtedly strained herself tying the boats- he could smell the blood, and that- people were going to get injured inevitably, whether it was in their panic or in the evacuation. He was going to need all the supplies he could muster together, but he wasn't certain if he could fit all his stores. Some plants needed to be alive until the very moment he needed them, and he couldn't exactly drag pots around. Couldn't he? That he would solve later. For now, he needed to check on Goldie, make certain she hadn't torn anything.
"Goldie, let me look? Please don't push yourself after this. Someone else can do whatever it is you need- you have to look after your health." Pip didn't want to sound too lecturing, but he worried. If she went too far, strained her body, that would only complicate the evacuation more in case something unexpected happened. Which was likely. Something always happened.
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CAREFUL, SON — YOU GOT DREAMER'S PLANS