03-12-2021, 12:10 AM
Ah, the day of somebody's blood division ceremony. Was Danny excited for his first and closest friend's day to officially become a member of the Typhoon? Duh, of course! Was he nervous though, given the information that Michael had been able to provide about the steps to complete it? Also, yes. Look, most people feared volcanos, lava wasn't exactly friendly, and the idea of getting close to it just...it wasn't a pretty thought. He wasn't going to tell Vayne that he'd been worried at the prospect of her falling in or getting lost or...y'know, whatever else could happen. Worried enough to only sleep in short intervals, spending his remaining waking hours staring at the ceiling of the tavern's third floor, where he still resided at night.
Having the same general idea as Michael, speaking of, Danny had snuck out on his own and followed behind, not knowingly of course, but it wasn't as if there was so many ways to track a single scent trail for one person. Admittedly, he sort of hated the heat and scent of smoke, thinking not once, but twice of turning back and letting the two come back on their own. Which he felt bad about, of course, because that wasn't very supportive, and he was going to have to haul himself up that trail anyway, better to know the way than go blindly. He squinted, eyes watering from the change in air quality the closer he got to the top. A sharper rock against his paw earned a short whine, but it was smooth sailing other than that, more or less.
"S-Sorry, Michael, sir...if i'm not, um, allowed to be here." Trudging up the final stretch of the volcanic path up to the safer resting spot the kitten chose, practically hauling his weight around with little visible fatigue, replaced by frustration at the difficulty of the trail. He was a big boy, he could do it. Even though he made an effort to not be so obvious, a relieved sigh escaped him at the sight of the bright orange and white fur, albeit a little dirty from her totem searching. She looked tired, too, understandably. Danny smiled gently, wagging his tail in constrained excitement. "Do you maybe want a ride...miss Blackjack Rat?"
Having the same general idea as Michael, speaking of, Danny had snuck out on his own and followed behind, not knowingly of course, but it wasn't as if there was so many ways to track a single scent trail for one person. Admittedly, he sort of hated the heat and scent of smoke, thinking not once, but twice of turning back and letting the two come back on their own. Which he felt bad about, of course, because that wasn't very supportive, and he was going to have to haul himself up that trail anyway, better to know the way than go blindly. He squinted, eyes watering from the change in air quality the closer he got to the top. A sharper rock against his paw earned a short whine, but it was smooth sailing other than that, more or less.
"S-Sorry, Michael, sir...if i'm not, um, allowed to be here." Trudging up the final stretch of the volcanic path up to the safer resting spot the kitten chose, practically hauling his weight around with little visible fatigue, replaced by frustration at the difficulty of the trail. He was a big boy, he could do it. Even though he made an effort to not be so obvious, a relieved sigh escaped him at the sight of the bright orange and white fur, albeit a little dirty from her totem searching. She looked tired, too, understandably. Danny smiled gently, wagging his tail in constrained excitement. "Do you maybe want a ride...miss Blackjack Rat?"
[glow=black,2,300]— ❤ —[/glow]
[align=center]
｢ just saw god outside the liquor store ｣
he told me i was lost
[div style="font-size:6.9pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;letter-spacing:.1px;margin-top:-3px;margin-bottom:5px;"]DANNY ♡ EX CAPTAIN OF THE TYPHOON ♡ INFO ♡ TAGS