Looks like a pump, feels like a sneaker

Gilgamesh · 10-29-2021, 04:11 PM

Distracted by the nagging whispers of the fireflies, Gilgamesh doesn't notice how far they've gone. The wind whistled by them as they continued their ascent up the mountainside. Snow began to drift around them in dangerous flurries, covering the precarious path they walked. Over the gales, Gil could barely hear her whisper, but figured she agreed with what they were both hearing was a faint whisper. Pulled forward by a mysterious force that drew them farther and farther ahead, he smiled a moment as she commanded him to keep following.

His smile quickly disappeared as suddenly Modesty was falling beneath the snow. His eyes widened in fear as his heart dropped through his chest. "Modesty!" He called out, body shaking from adrenaline and chill. What was he supposed to do? Knowing he had to save her, he carefully picked his way closer to her before she could fall any farther. Reaching out to grab her backend, right at the top of her tail, he pulled back with as much force as needed to save her from falling.

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