The Sunspire Up, up and away...

oh ferdie he really does have the worst of luck with water ahah

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Ame tried to wait patiently to hear back. There was little she could do from up here besides look around and attempt to pick out a path. It was not being able to see him any longer that was really inspiring a deep worry. She paced, not that she had much room on the rock she was situated on presently, and whined quietly.

She wanted to follow. Desperately. But, it did not seem wise. She was more useful here on the other side. She hopped from rock to rock and jogged across the edge, all while her ears were keened to hear back from Ferdie.

When she could barely hear her name, she stopped dead in her tracks where she was. Ferdie! Heyy! she called back, with a question lilting the simple words. Are you okay? She trotted carefully towards what she thought was closer to where he was, her paws slipping on occasion but thankfully, she was skilled at navigating slippery situations. What is down there? Do you see a way out? if he could hear her, that was. She tried to aim her voice in what she thought was his direction, wanting him to answer back so that she may track him better without sight or smell here. All she could smell was water and all she could see was.. more water, and the rocks and roots comprising the edges.