exploration
It's Troubles idea, in the way where she wonders about something, with no real plan to follow up on it anytime soon, if ever. And then Redge - talks her into it anyway.
This time Redge does the stupid thing with her. Trouble might feel better about it with her companship if it wasn't - this.
Caesar is going to be - she can't even conceive of it.
"Redge, let's go back."
One of Redges ears flicks, she's heard. No protest is enough to make her reconsider.
Trouble - needs an adult. Caesar said as much the other day and oh how terribly apt! But Caesar is the only adult she knows and if he doesn't land in front of them to herd them the other direction now while everyone can still fall back on plausible deniability it might be better for them to simply return before he can find them missing.
Trouble halts and Redge marches on. She hates her and still can't justify letting her go alone.
So she catches up and promptly overtakes her.
A noise from Redge and then laughter as she speeds up. They make a race out of it.
"It won't be as bad as all that," Redge declares. With them standing on the precipe to the place Caesar doesn't go to it's unclear whether she means the place, or Caesars reaction should he ever find out. Probably he has a very good reason for avoiding this area. It certainly looks - interesting. And Caesar always has reasons for what he does, likes to narrate as he goes and then ask questions about it like a game before explaining. But they haven't asked him.
"Why haven't we just asked him?"
A swish of a tail. "Caesar doesn't even allows us to come with him on the real gathering trips and you think he'd take us to the place he doesn't go to?"
Well, no, but. "We don't know why he avoids - this." Trouble sits on her haunches to gesture with both front paws.
"We're going to find out."
They don't. The next moment something swoops down on them. Trouble presses herself flat to the ground, and all the harder, fur on end, when she consciously recognizes Caesar.
After only a few words Redge cuts off. Perhaps the wisest thing Trouble has ever witnessed of her. He shakes with anger.
Imperials are, or at least Caesar is tall, long, heavy. One of the three biggest dragon breeds. In comparison Tundra, Redge and Trouble, even if they made four times their current wingspan fully-grown, and they would never, they are not yet fully-grown, just. Don't compare.
Caesar towers over them.
A flash of memory, clear with terror, of that maw around her.
If he shouts she'll burst into tears.
His words are enunciated carefully.
Redge answers as meek as she's ever been.
Still speaking - dangerously softly, he explains. About the rest of their Clan. About machines, technology. About the Flights usual traditions and beliefs and how noone - none of them - came to help. About danger and contamination, about tombs and places best left to rest.
Trouble would promise Caesar anything just so he's not mad at her. But truth be told, except for hostile dragons, it all sounds terribly interesting.
He sees no need to ask. His tales certainly scared Redge straight.
She gets in one last good long look in before they leave.
The hatchlings are adults now, so I suppose it's Coli time. Someone wish me luck? Maybe rec me a nuzlocke appropriate build?