04-08-2021, 09:54 PM
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ARLO MAXIMUS
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Perhaps Arlo would blame himself for the mishap that happened here today, late in the night nursing some kind of drink as he rested by candle light. Perhaps it was something he should have seen coming, but it was too late. Far too late, too little. Arlo was above patrolling once again, his eyes half closed as he let the winds carry him. No new scents had breach the border in a fair moment, and he had confidence that whatever was going on beneath him he need not worry about.
But then came the screaming.
Arlo's eyes snapped open, pupils narrowed and head craning down. He saw that figure, painted like a brush stroke against the deep greens and blues of the ground. A curse left his muzzle- whoever it was, they were falling fast. Arlo's wings beat, and within a heartbeat, the dragonic feline had banked and was diving. His wings were pulled in tight, front paws outstretched and back legs pointed backwards. A perfect dive- and yet, suddenly he was passing Fragglerock on the way down.
Arlo's massive wingspan snapped open, beating wildly against the ground as he landed. His head tossed back upwards at Fraggle, his heart pounding. He watched the male glide past, and Arlo made the hike after him. His head turned, hearing the massive booming of Aesior's elementals in the background of his head. Something was on fire in his chest, screaming in his head. Arlo came to the both of them, his chest heaving and his wings trembling. The dead-stop had taken a toll on him.
"You.. weren't allowed on them in the first place.." Arlo panted out, his ears pressed backwards and flattened against his head. "Maybe.. I should post.. signs.."
"speech"
But then came the screaming.
Arlo's eyes snapped open, pupils narrowed and head craning down. He saw that figure, painted like a brush stroke against the deep greens and blues of the ground. A curse left his muzzle- whoever it was, they were falling fast. Arlo's wings beat, and within a heartbeat, the dragonic feline had banked and was diving. His wings were pulled in tight, front paws outstretched and back legs pointed backwards. A perfect dive- and yet, suddenly he was passing Fragglerock on the way down.
Arlo's massive wingspan snapped open, beating wildly against the ground as he landed. His head tossed back upwards at Fraggle, his heart pounding. He watched the male glide past, and Arlo made the hike after him. His head turned, hearing the massive booming of Aesior's elementals in the background of his head. Something was on fire in his chest, screaming in his head. Arlo came to the both of them, his chest heaving and his wings trembling. The dead-stop had taken a toll on him.
"You.. weren't allowed on them in the first place.." Arlo panted out, his ears pressed backwards and flattened against his head. "Maybe.. I should post.. signs.."
"speech"
— Reggan