IC: The raven perks up as he notices Wulfthra exit the Temple. "Oh, there he is now."
"Very good. I suppose we should begin."
*Shard dashes off into the HQ for a solid 30 seconds, and her return is accompanied by a chorus of pots clattering, cats screeching, and some wolf shouting. However, in the midst of her supersonic sprint, she picked up a bandage for her paw and completely regained an un-caring, cold aura. She stands like a shadow behind the Alpha, bandaged hand firmly resting on the hilt of a sword on her hip.*
*Shard dashes off into the HQ for a solid 30 seconds, and her return is accompanied by a chorus of pots clattering, cats screeching, and some wolf shouting. However, in the midst of her supersonic sprint, she picked up a bandage for her paw and completely regained an un-caring, cold aura. She stands like a shadow behind the Alpha, bandaged hand firmly resting on the hilt of a sword on her hip.*
*Shard dashes off into the HQ for a solid 30 seconds, and her return is accompanied by a chorus of pots clattering, cats screeching, and some wolf shouting. However, in the midst of her supersonic sprint, she picked up a bandage for her paw and completely regained an un-caring, cold aura. She stands like a shadow behind the Alpha, bandaged hand firmly resting on the hilt of a sword on her hip.*
Greetings.
The Raven NPC stands slightly behind Raida. "Um... I believe you understand why we're here. I, for one, have been here for at least a week now."
The Alpha wonders if the two people he is supposed to meet are crazy, because they're talking to Shard, the Beta, instead of him.
OOC: Well, Shard is standing behind you so we're essentially speaking with both of you.
A modified Wolf Copter crashes into the base. Fortunately, no one is hurt. Mostly. The pilot, a teenage fox, staggers out of the copter and promptly collapses.
OOC: Well, Shard is standing behind you so we're essentially speaking with both of you.
A modified Wolf Copter crashes into the base. Fortunately, no one is hurt. Mostly. The pilot, a teenage fox, staggers out of the copter and promptly collapses.
The NPC turns at the sight of the crash. "What the!?"
A modified Wolf Copter crashes into the base. Fortunately, no one is hurt. Mostly. The pilot, a teenage fox, staggers out of the copter and promptly collapses.
The NPC turns at the sight of the crash. "What the!?"
The fox makes an incomprehensible grunting noise. It doesn't make much sense, but he's probably telling you to quit flappin' her lips an call a paramedic.
The NPC turns at the sight of the crash. "What the!?"
The fox makes an incomprehensible grunting noise. It doesn't make much sense, but he's probably telling you to quit flappin' her lips an call a paramedic.
OOC: There are now paramedics in Chima.
IC: The raven looks to and fro between Wulfthra and Shard to see how they handle the Wolf helicopter incident.
OOC: My raven NPC kind of has no jurisdiction here.
The fox makes an incomprehensible grunting noise. It doesn't make much sense, but he's probably telling you to quit flappin' her lips an call a paramedic.
OOC: There are now paramedics in Chima.
IC: The raven looks to and fro between Wulfthra and Shard to see how they handle the Wolf helicopter incident.
OOC: My raven NPC kind of has no jurisdiction here.
Wulfthra looks at the WolfCopter, grumbles about stolen equipment for a second, then looks to the fox.
He calls over a light grey furred wolf, "Hey, you! Nãla! Get a vial of alcohol and bandages, now!"
Nãla salutes then runs off to get the materials.
Wulfthra walks over to the fox with a smirk. "Well, nice to see you drop in."
The fox groans again, and this time it sounds like he's saying "boss". The other four foxes stare at Wulfthra, curious.
Wulfthra, having come from the dimension of the Old Chima, had just realised exactly who Subtle was. ...that means he also remembers the last moment of 'The Fall.'
He's just glad that Subtle isn't the Subtle from the Old Dimension.
He just stares blankly at Subtle, horrifying and horrendous memories flooding his mind as he saw him on the day of The Fall. In the ash. He kneels down and softly strokes at Subtle's fur before coming back up and standing in his usual military-like stance.
The medic runs over.
Wulfthra stops her for a second, taking the alcohol out of the medic's hand, giving it a 'test,' then handing it back to her, smiling. She shakes her head then gets to bandaging up Subtle.
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