Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-28358106-20170812220442

Walking along, Gemmi looks over and sees a Neko selling balloons. She tugs on Ferra's tail.

"Fewwa? Can I get a bawwoon?"

"Excuse me? I'm sorry, sweetie, but I'm not Ferra."

Startled, Gemmi spins around and looks up into the face of a kind Holstaur. "Did you think I was someone else, honey? What does she look like?" She says, a sympathetic look on her face.

"I...uh...I don't know," Gemmi says, a little nervous. "Fwom the knees down, she wooks a wot wike you. She's weawwy taww, but evewywone is taww compawed to me."

"Well, maybe we can...hey, wait!" The Holstaur calls out to her as she runs off.

(If I'm gonna find hew, I have to fink of a way to see them easiwy...) Gemmi dashes through the fairgrounds, looking for something tall that she can climb to see farther. She dodges between a forest of legs, belonging to all sorts of races, before she finds a closed vendor stand. She grabs a tent pole and shimmies to the top, perching on the canvas eaves, and looks around, getting more nervous every passing second. Then, her face lights up.

"A-ha!"

The giant ferris wheel is not that far away. She leaps off the eave, sliding down the support rope like a zipline, and dashes off to the wheel.

Circling around, she creeps through some nearby bushes until she's at the backside of the wheel, where the patrons and the operator can't see her. She dashes through quickly, her head not even coming close to the rope of the cordon barrier, and scrambles to the top of the platform. Within a few moments, the wheel gives a steamy hiss, the piping music starts, and the wheel begins to turn.

With a little hop, she's on a support bar, shifting her position as she needs to, keeping up with the wheel's slow rotation.