In Case Of Emergency, Dial 411
The female did not regret running into her sister… though she felt badly that she didn’t want to return home. ‘Not yet,’ she had told Jayne softly. She still hadn’t found herself… so how could she manage to be rooted to any one place? Bridget found roaming the world fascinating anyway. Her journeying paws took her from the North to the West, where, by a lake, she began her descent into unknown territory… underground. She couldn’t help but wonder softly to herself; would she ever feel as though she’d found herself?
Bridget came to a stop, her green eyes staring blankly at her paws. She felt a bit saddened… knowing that her family was another missing piece of who she was. Why couldn’t things be simple? Why couldn’t she be have both things she needed?
With a shake of her head Bridget began to examine the rock formations around her, picking up the bits of plant life that grew even within the fading light. She was in awe… how could such things grow where there was not a lot of light? What sustained them? ...and did she hear dripping? Perhaps there was a water source down here! Her tail began to wag with interest… perhaps coming down here was going to have it’s advantages after all.
He hadn't heard a snap when he fell, so that was a good sign that his leg wasn't broken. However, moving it was definitely excruciating, that was for sure. He hoped that someone would soon come around and find him so he could get out of this crevice and even find a home for himself. Cause there was no place he was calling this place home at this point in time.
Bridget doubled around back the way she came and, before long, she noticed a mound of fur, dirt still stirring in the air from his fall. Ahhh so this was the poor sap that had stumbled on his way down huh? That’s what she could gather anyway, and with a soft sigh Bridget approached.
“You’d better not be aggressive. I’ll bite back.” She warned, skirting around the other male and giving herself enough room in case he decided he did want to snap at her. She wasn’t really one to fight… but she could bluff her way through a situation if needed.
"You uh, need help?"
"Some help would be more than grateful, Ma'am. More than likely my loud screams from falling down here didn't become...unnoticed. But, I am no threat to you by any means. Surely you'd have more experience than I when it came to fighting. I'm more of a peacemaker than someone who goes looking for trouble,"Zion explained, a slight smile spreading across his maw as he tried to move his right back leg, pinning his lobes back in protest when the pain became rather unbearable to tolerate. "If you don't mind my asking, what's your name?"