Precipitation :: PG23

Prose

Callisto feels like her stomach is threatening to exit through her mouth, but she has no time to gather herself as the heavy footfalls of another pair of mounted guards begins rushing directly towards them.

“Wrong way, lad!” Tempest calls out with a firm pat on the rooster’s flank, and Callisto is all but thrown off the saddle as he lurches to turn the other way, but thankfully Tempest’s arm is around her waist and firmly holding her in place.

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Panel 1: Callisto grimaces and shudders and cautiously opens her eyes. Tempest looks past beyond her with her eyes open wide.

Panel 2: Directly in front of them rounding the corner are two mounted guards rushing right at them.

Panel 3: Tempest shouts out to the rooster, “Wrong way, lad!” giving him a firm pat on the rump.

Panel 4: The rooster swings around wildly and almost throws Callisto off who yelps and grasps wildly, but Tempest holds her firm and steady with one arm.

Panel 5: The guards continue to charge after them, one of them geared up with a cloak and crested helmet.

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you ever fall off of a roof and land on a rooster and then almost immediately get flung off of said rooster... sorry girl

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