We Are Our Avatars X (Closed, Ended)
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The watcher, still some five to six metres away from those who came to watch them, stopped moving away when there was again some seven metres between them and the group. From that position, it cast a glance back to the group, wondering if any of them also had night vision with how they seem to track its movement.
Not thinking too much of this, the watcher decided it had enough of watching the group for now, and that it was time to move on and explore the new surroundings. Turning away, it began heading to the town. Its paws were still obscured by the ground, which Robin might see was due to them actually sinking into it a fair bit, and this was the reason for its relative slow movement.
Not thinking too much of this, the watcher decided it had enough of watching the group for now, and that it was time to move on and explore the new surroundings. Turning away, it began heading to the town. Its paws were still obscured by the ground, which Robin might see was due to them actually sinking into it a fair bit, and this was the reason for its relative slow movement.
"Maybe it's a wildca..." Robin trailed off as he noticed it's method of movement. "Hold on. Its feet seem to be phasing into the ground. It's heading toward the town."
Topaz was elated to hear that it was sinking into the ground. "Really? So can I go after it now?!"
"Not by yourself, no. But if it's heavy enough to sink into the ground or has magic that lets it phase through, we shouldn't let it reach the town."
"Not by yourself, no. But if it's heavy enough to sink into the ground or has magic that lets it phase through, we shouldn't let it reach the town."
Aqua frowned, but kept her eyes on the cat. "'Probably' isn't good enough for me, Heno. I want to know what that is and what threat it might pose, and whether or not we should eliminate it."
The watcher continued moving towards the village, drawing close enough to the point where they could make out the features of the architecture, which they observed carefully. For now, they primarily observed the buildings and roads, if the latter was there, while also keeping out a mindful eye of anyone that might still be awake.
Overhearing Aqua's comments, the watcher slowed down some, and cocked their head to the side to look behind themselves, going back to looking straight ahead of itself shortly after.
Overhearing Aqua's comments, the watcher slowed down some, and cocked their head to the side to look behind themselves, going back to looking straight ahead of itself shortly after.
The big fat cat would observe that the village was small, with only a few dozen, relatively small buildings. The buildings would be constructed with some lumber and limestone bricks as the major construction material. The same type of rock would be found on the cliff face. The road running through the town was primarily dirt and gravel, with noticeable scorch marks from Honest Jack's arrival.
"I won't kill it without a reason, but I will if it shows itself to be aggressive. I don't like taking chances."
The watcher took in a couple of details, until they picked up picked up on the scent of limestone, carried to them on the winds. The watcher's eyes widened as their nostrils flared rapidly, then, they picked up speed and ran towards the village, looking quite awkward as their paws practically ploughed through the soil.
Reaching the nearest home, the watcher stopped and began licking the brickwork like there was no tomorrow.
Reaching the nearest home, the watcher stopped and began licking the brickwork like there was no tomorrow.
Robin followed after the cat thing, just about keeping it in sight... and noting its peculiar attraction to limestone.
The watcher continued licking the delicious brickwork, eventually allowing themselves to drop to their left side, which logged it in the ground more, though not quite as deeply, now that the weight was distributed more. With eyes half closed, the watcher would continue to lick at the brickwork without paying attention to their surroundings too much, unless disturbed.
Those who might look at the watcher's footprints would see they were rather deep, with the gravel pressed into the soil, showing the watcher was massively more heavy then they looked.
Those who might look at the watcher's footprints would see they were rather deep, with the gravel pressed into the soil, showing the watcher was massively more heavy then they looked.
"I would advise against that." Robin said to the gem, moving slowly towards the cat, noting it's deep prints.