01-06-2019, 06:55 PM
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Perhaps unsurprisingly two of the ó Faoláin clan managed the misfortune of growing stranded. All rather at the fault of one of the ó faoláin's youth. Admist all the urgency and chaos to prepare and evacuate, Suvi remained rather... Oblivious. A child's assurance she'd be just fine if she wandered off for a little bit, searching for something important. Or... Important to her. As such, she found herself in a rather tight spot, seperated from her crewmates before she fully realized her mistake, a stuffed penquin held tightly in her jaws.
One bright side; her father had not left.
Her fault, of course. Not that Suvi would have preferred he'd left her behind, especially considered the larger wolf currently acted as her shield. The child crouched, flattened to the ground, cowering beneath her father, nursing only a few burns, sure that if anyone could get them out of this it was him... Even if they hadn't gone anywhere yet... Everything was on fire, the cackle-popping causing her ears to flick back sharply.
They were not even that far from the beach either... She could see the bay through the smoke... Sort of... A soft whine rumbled in her throat, antsy. She wanted to go home… But... She wondered if the treehouse that had grown so familiar had burned...
Above all else, she was simply afraid.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
Perhaps unsurprisingly two of the ó Faoláin clan managed the misfortune of growing stranded. All rather at the fault of one of the ó faoláin's youth. Admist all the urgency and chaos to prepare and evacuate, Suvi remained rather... Oblivious. A child's assurance she'd be just fine if she wandered off for a little bit, searching for something important. Or... Important to her. As such, she found herself in a rather tight spot, seperated from her crewmates before she fully realized her mistake, a stuffed penquin held tightly in her jaws.
One bright side; her father had not left.
Her fault, of course. Not that Suvi would have preferred he'd left her behind, especially considered the larger wolf currently acted as her shield. The child crouched, flattened to the ground, cowering beneath her father, nursing only a few burns, sure that if anyone could get them out of this it was him... Even if they hadn't gone anywhere yet... Everything was on fire, the cackle-popping causing her ears to flick back sharply.
They were not even that far from the beach either... She could see the bay through the smoke... Sort of... A soft whine rumbled in her throat, antsy. She wanted to go home… But... She wondered if the treehouse that had grown so familiar had burned...
Above all else, she was simply afraid.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
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