don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how i feel
top of the world, but your world isn't real
top of the world, but your world isn't real
Hearing Deimos from the upstairs inform them that something’s been sleeping up there – Caly looks a little more intently at the tracks left behind amidst the trash. Spotting more wrappers and the new appearance of feathers, a part of her wonders if a much larger beast had been living in here, feeding off of the wrappers and the ningos that are likely up above.
She continues to dive further into her search, wondering if the dark crevices harbor the beasts that might have battled the birds, letting a low rumble of a growl slip from the tide jaguar’s throat as if it might spook whatever’s nearby to make an appearance – provided it’s down here at all.
Caly continues to search but growls a little to see if she can spook anything into her line of sight down there!
She continues to dive further into her search, wondering if the dark crevices harbor the beasts that might have battled the birds, letting a low rumble of a growl slip from the tide jaguar’s throat as if it might spook whatever’s nearby to make an appearance – provided it’s down here at all.
Caly continues to search but growls a little to see if she can spook anything into her line of sight down there!
Calypso
your world's an ideal
