Take’s mind wandered off a bit as he thought about the group.Blair gave a little hum, as if deep in thought. His words caused questions to swim through her head, but she stayed silent, not wanting to pry.
As they continued, her neck soon became sore from holding her head up and craning it oddly to see where Kit was going. She carefully and gently, her heart racing again, resting her head on top of the shoulder she knew was not injured.
Her hands were twitching nervously where they where clasped over his shoulders, and she kept her gaze trained on Kit.
Kit raced back to Take, happy to see he was still following, and turned, trotting ahead of them. She let out a happy yip as she recognized the staircase leading to the room with many staircases. She paused by the stairs, waiting for Blair and Take. C'mon guys!
I wonder how long everyone’s been waiting.. I really hope no one else went missing, so we can get this quest stuff over with. But what happens after? We’re all never going go see each other again right? Well, I still have to keep my promise to Blair about finding that one dude...
He was taken out of his thoughts when Kit let out a loud yip, his eyes widened, “We’re getting close?” he asked Kit, as if she could speak their dialect. He held his hands tighter, they had loosened a bit while he was thinking and sped up the pace, ascending the stairs.