Sleeping Dragon i've been dreaming of this since the womb

beginning their ascent, while difficult, wasn't the trying venture that ying had expected. she was mindful of each step, taking care to keep her body upright and her gaze upward. ying imagined that they were just walking up a very rocky hillside.

manageable, right?

only a few moments passed before she had her first slip. ying's paw reached for the next step, but missed by a hair. her breath hitched as she lurched forward, then unable to avoid looking down. 干, she breathed, looking to astaroth for reassurance.