(( OOC:
When I saw the, "Una, you can have Whitegrazer replace Airazor if you want!" I commented to defend myself and my character, it had nothing to do with the idea or me wanting to go into the mushroom and everything to do with the rude way it was handled.
Well, that's not what I said. What I said was:
Also, it doesn't necessarily have to be Airazor and Rattap who investigate the giant dome. una, Whitegrazer might benefit by taking Airazor's place, if you know what I mean; so she has some kind of a "connection" or "target" on her back, if I may, for season two. But I don't know what WorpeX would like to do. Just tossing out ideas here.
It was merely a suggestion to una first, but I still had you in mind (as "rude" as that was of me). I wasn't power-playing or tossing Airazor aside at all. I'm sorry what I said was completely misunderstood by everyone. I don't know how many more times I have to apologize. I'm always wrong, and next time I know better. Either keep my mouth shut (the better choice since I've only ever been useless when it comes to offering ideas in this place) or resort to PM. I'm tired of defending and repeating myself by this point, so I'm moving on now. I'm glad you and una are discussing it.
@ Wildfire: I don't know about everyone else but I'm all for Silverstreak's arrival. The more pods, the more people have something to do if they don't want to tag along to the mushroom. Besides, if they don't come down now, they'll be coming down all at once very soon.
By the way, it's great to see you back!
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IC:
Rattrap, who had been neatly curled into a ball when he had fallen asleep, was now laying on his back with half his tail, a front leg, and a hind leg hanging off of his berth, sprawled out with snorting and chattering in his sleep until he awoke himself with his own rodent noises. Opening his eyes, the brown rat yawned deeply and stretched his legs before hopping off his regeneration bed and scratching an ear with a hind leg. Feeling far more refreshed and rejuvenated now, he wondered what this day could possibly bring for them after everything they had been through yesterday.
Glancing at his two monitors and finding nothing out of the ordinary - although suspicious about Starshadow's whereabouts since he would've lost track of her a few hours ago - Rattrap waddled out of his quarters, securing it behind him, and made his way to the command center. If there was anything happening, he was sure to find someone there to ask. Or to find something to do for the day.
"What's happenin', flea-bags?" Rattrap teased Wintersong, Ironclaw and Feralnight as he entered the bridge, not caring at all if he was interrupting anything "special" between the tigress and badger. Was Ironclaw still speed-dating? He was disappointed that he didn't see Aurora since he was sure he had caught a faint scent of hers, which reminded him that he never found out what had made her so upset last night. Maybe it was just everything hitting her all at once, especially losing Icebreaker. Poor kid. He also didn't see Optimus, but knowing him, he was probably off meditating with Whitegrazer. The rat certainly had nothing against that as long as it meant their leader was finding some much needed relaxation and rest.
Hearing a beep from one of the console's computers, the rat waddled over and hopped up into the chair to check it out.
"Ah. The bird-lady's checkin' in." He continued scrolling through the other logs, seeing Tigatron's check-ins and the rest of Airazor's. At least they could always count on those two to be reliable.
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Tigatron's slumber had gone uninterrupted the entire time. He awoke to some sunlight peeking through the canopy of trees that shined on his face, and to the song birds and day-time insect sounds. It was quite a beautiful day, one he hoped he could enjoy in peace. Standing up and stretching as every feline does, the white tiger calmly made his way out of the forest and headed for the river that lead to the waterfall under the
Axalon. There he crouched on the riverbed on all fours and gazed into the clear, running water. As his green eyes caught movement, his ears perked forward. Large fish swimming against the current had caught his attention as they darted back and forth among the rocks and ripples. Tigatron took this time to reflect on lost friends, Airazor, and those right now who were likely still suffering a great deal of pain. He hoped all of them would be strong enough for forgiveness and to press forward no matter what. Particularly Aurora and Orcariner.