Porcupine Ridge simmer down boy

again a voice cried out, down here. Down where? All that was below him were some crags and slopes! Why would anybody be down there?! Slavik looked pretty confused for a moment, but the idea that someone might actually be on those crags and slopes brought him back to reality, and he leaped into action. Ok umm, I’m gonna come help! Hang in there, no pun intended, he began his descent. Carefully he made his way down from the ridge path he was on to the ledges below, until finally he saw a gray furred girl, standing on a crackling jut.

He started towards her, but the rocks she stood of cracked further at this. He was stumped as to what to do but he wouldn’t give up, not until she was safe on his side. Can you maybe like crawl over here? I’ll grab you when you’re close enough, he said, remaining cool under pressure in hopes of making her feel better.