Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-28358106-20171111031109

(S9/General) Tirush glides through the air, heading back to Red Camp, the Dwarf dangling in her tightly clenched teeth. A thought occurs to her---she left Lilrava on her own. She had no doubts that the little Dark Elf could easily take care of herself, but her maternal instincts take over and she makes a decision.

She pulls up the leading edge of her left wing, cutting the air and banking her path sharply. She pumps her wings to gain the airspeed lost in the turn, and begins circling back, her predator's eyes picking out tiny details on the ground.

Soon, she sees Lilrava on the edge of the clearing where the mech's wreckage still burns. Quietly, without unnecessary show, she circles and descend, coming to a swooping landing a short distance away.

She turns and looks to Lil, the Dwarf still hanging from her mouth. She reaches up and points to her back, kneeling low to let her on easily.