No problem! And Savi to the rescue! Some PP, lemme know if you want changed :3
Savina didn't know why she wanted to climb up on the Highrocks, she just knew that she did. Maybe she thought if she could raise herself above the normal level of the world, the aching of her heart would subside and everything would not seem so gray and empty. Maybe from a bird's eye view her perspective would change and she would grow to accept what had happened and move on. Whatever drove her though was a strong force, and despite the screaming pain in her body she clung hard and tried and tried to pull herself up on that first threshold. She told herself if she could overcome this first one, the next ones would be easy. Of course in reality it would be just as hard and likely she would get herself stuck halfway up, but there was nothing logical about the way her thoughts were running at the moment.
Her name was called out plaintively, and she recognized the voice even though it seemed ages since she had heard it last. Sable head did not turn though and her efforts on the rock face only paused for a moment before they continued. She needed to do this, she couldn't turn away. Seconds ticked by and soon the tan and gray form of her friend appeared unexpectedly in her periphery. Savina's head turned ever so slightly to look at Anu full on and was dismayed to see the elder woman in the river being tugged downstream by the water's flow. The Consul huffed and debated the question she already knew the answer to. Teeth desperately grabbed the strap of Denali's mask before she let her body fall unceremoniously from the rocky outcrop.
The Marino whined as she pushed herself back up on angry muscles. Her eyes checked Anu's position and her heart lurched to see that the Praetor had drifted even further. Hurriedly she worked the mask over her head so it hung securely from her neck and then loped awkwardly down the bank to catch up with Anu, her face contorted into a grimace. The woman got a little ahead of her friend and then dove back into the cold waters of the Lenape. When she reached her, ivory teeth carefully took hold of the other's scruff and laboriously pulled them both back to the shore they had come from. Savina helped to push Anu up before scrabbling her own way up onto the bank. The Consul laid prostrate and panted heavily. Her muscles burned and throbbed around her injuries. Her gaze looked over her friend to make sure she was alright, but no words were spoken yet as her lungs cried for more air.
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