The Floodlands Old dreams

Confusion was the ruling emotion in the little boys mind right now, questioning many things he was sure he'd been right on. Like bears, the monsters, they were supposed to eat him.... So why was this one cleaning him? Why did it care? 
Furthermore, how had he gotten to the other side of the isle? Had he really come all the way from that other side? He dunked in the water, sure, but Vass couldve sworn that he stayed on that bank! The bear must've brought him out on the wrong side, he decided. That part was the bears fault, but not even Vassago could blame his swim on the bear. The earth had literally fallen from beneath him!
The bear gave a name, but Vass couldn't pick it all up. 
                "Tuuuu.... Tupeee? Tupi!" 
Giggling, the chestnut boy forgot momentarily about his fear.... Momentairly. When the beast rumbled more words this way, the Lordling fell silent once again with his fading eyes on Tupilek. Walk? There were a few words he knew, but none of them he knew the meaning of. Luckly for the old bear, Vass wanted to go home. Slowly, hesitantly, he pushed himself to trembling paws, pausing with a look to the bear as if it'd be mad he stood. When he was convinced there wasn't going to be an attack, Vass dared to take a few steps towards the bank, but didn't get so close this time. How was he going to get back to Mom and Daddy, Pyro?

Eventually, he'd wandered up river by himself, running from the bear as fast as he could as soon as he'd turned his face. When he realized he couldn't cross again on his own, he had to call for someone to get him. Surely, he'd be in trouble for this one.... But they never had to know about the bear. 


[/ooc] Since the other character went inactive, I'm just gonna edit to leave and fade here. :(