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As Enderstorm lashed about, she knocked the cover off the vent above her head, it falling onto her muzzle. Sometimes she screamed the names of people you don’t know.
“Foxchild! Please! AGH! PLEASE! Father Wick! WHY!” Tears mixed with the blood pouring out of her eyes.
Anna could still hear the fading cries of Enderstorm as she pulled the others, almost running to get out. Apparently, she was more claustrophobic than she had thought she was, and didn't want to risk any panic attacks. What she hadn't thought through was that without the dragons, they had no light at all.
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A cat/fox like creature landed next to Enderstorm, crawling on her lap and turning a bright gold. A warmpth spread from the creature's body. (This is Moko, a demon. He can heal people temporarily with his gold fur, though it takes a bit to recharge)
(He can be the third favorite animal after Furball and Cat-Tristan) Anna kept walking as quickly as she could, narrowly avoiding tripping the others.
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Tessa ran through the maze, arms and legs pounding against the stone as she slammed her body into wall after wall, running over them and even on the ceiling. The walls ran straight up, so no way to cheat the system.
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After one or two minutes of non-stop screaming, Enderstorm finally quieted, and blood stopped pouring out of her. She panted heavily, her body covered in blue, quickly drying blood. A puddle surrounded her, and blood was splashed on the walls of the tunnel. She looked at the demon in between her paws, too tired to care.
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Moko looked up at her and cooed, trying to calm her. He had done it many times with his master, so he had an idea of what he was doing.
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Enderstorm rolled onto her side, the silver spines on her back scraping against the wall. She ignored the creature.
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Moko drooped his large fox ears, then flew into the maze. He emitted a strange jittery sound, twitching his ears and avoiding the walls. He listened for Theresa's unique pattern of running and followed it.
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Enderstorm moaned as she crawled out of the puddle of blood, laying back down on a clean part of the tunnel. She quickly passed out, too tired to care about anything.
(I have to go I'll be off and on for a few minutes then gone for the rest of the night but since the four of them are just kind of on their own it's ok)
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(Yeah.)
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(Ok)
(I'm back but I'm going to bed it was a looong night I'll be back tomorrow morning good night everybody!)
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(Good night Mother Hen!)
(I'm all clucked out I was clucking at people all night sweet dreams everyone)
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(Oh?)
(Wait really? that's good to know)
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((Did you catch the microwave on fire?))
(Did you make an explosion happen?)
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(Tess would be proud of you if you made an explosion, or at least set something on fire)
(I once put out a fire with the side of my hand it that counts)
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(Eh, I suppose. I'm pretty sure I set two microwaves on fire, both because I forgot to put water in my cup mac n' cheese)
(that happened at band camp last year and it smelled awful the rest of the week. It caught on fire and burned the top but it didn't actually explode and the cream cheese was okay. Also, splitting open a battery will also start a small fire. Learned that in sixth grade on the bus)
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(How do you split open a battery?)
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(You're more clumsy than I am. I'm known for breaking everything I touch.)
