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This is for the Major Rockslide and a Mystery! snowstorm plot.Date: Backdated to Feb. 09, 2011. Setting: Goldsglen Peak; The Fornholdt. Time: Morning Character Form: Optime |
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A bit of PP with China; lemme know if you want any of this changed Alaine... <33 Oh, and I'm planning on having Sage get hurt in this thread, too. :3 Maybe a broken arm or something.
It had been with a heavy heart that Sage had restrained from her search for so long. The storm had simply been to strong, it had forced her to keep indoors for fear of serious injury. But now, the wind and snow had mostly died down, and it was her mission to find her father today.
The tawny girl rose blearily, having slept unfortunately fitfully the night before. China, her pretty sister, lay serenely beside her. It took Sage several minutes, sitting there lost in silent pondering, before she moved to wake the pale girl ever so gently. This was their mission.
Since her return, Sage had not seen nor heard anything of her father, or his presence. She'd been told, though, that he liked to make camp on the mountain. It was an unpleasant additional circumstance that the very same mountain had been crushed by terrible rockslides and avalanches of snow. If Daddy had been on that mountain, he could be in danger but if they went looking for him, so could they.
"China," she breathed softly, her melodic voice carrying gently to her sister's nearby ear. "Wake up, sweetie..." she cooed, hoping that she would not wake her sister unhappily. "Let's go find Daddy, now." she added, her voice a bit stronger as China stirred.
They would need to move quickly, for the search could take all day, and even well into the night. Sage only hoped that Clover was around; Sage was certain that her lovely hazel sister would want to join in on this hunt, too. At the thought, the tawny Lykoi girl stepped outside and lifted her head to the sky, calling out for her Clover; a short message, to say they were on the move. With a shiver, she pulled the blanket around her to buffer the mild but chilling morning breeze and turned back to quickly grab her satchel.
Sage took China's small hand in her own and together they began towards Goldsglen Peak, determined and sure. Surely they would find him. Find something of him. Right? The girl could only hope, and even that was growing faint.
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