How had be been talked into this one? His stomach churns as he is following his cousin. He had not known how much he hated heights until he found himself almost nearly vertical against the rocky surface. He feels green and sick as he made the mistake of looking down. How had he gotten up here? How was he going to get down. He was clinging to the wall now, not able to move up down or sideways in fear he was going to fall. She had made it look so easy hand, foot, hand, foot. Simple right? No! He had slipped and that was what had done it in for him. He had seen the tiny bits of rocks falling to the earth below breaking into many pieces which was what was going to happen if he fell himself. He clung tighter to the side of the wall as his cousin howled, oh the call was longing and it made him want to anwer his alphess, but that would mean moving and moving was no option here! The call was answer, by a soft call from a bird of prey. Tobias to be exact and Jiva is somewhat soothed though he knows that Tobias couldn’t nor wouldn’t catch Jiva if he fell. Maybe Marahute possibly could have grabbed him by the leg as he was a lightweight and though he doubted she’d be able to fly, she could float him down after all she had seen the thing pick up a goat once! He tries not to think of it because she dropped the animal to crush its skull and eat it.
“Uhhh T-Titania, I- H-How are we s, sssuppose to get down?”
The young man asked. He was only a little younger than his cousin he found out when her birthday was, only a month older than him, but she seemed far more sure of herself and his teeth chattered with his speech, though he was made for the cold, having the extra layer of fur that both his wolf and dog genes he had inherited. He looked up hopefully now, still clinging to dear life. It had been a good idea when he had his feet firm on the ground.
Image courtesy of Ed Gaillard
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