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lurkingkobold) wrote in
glowfic2015-06-25 11:05 am
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Small Lurker in Milliways
Here is a kobold.
To people familiar with the species, it's obviously a young one, not quite three feet tall to the adults' three and a half foot average. Its fur is blueish-grey and relatively dull, a sign that it hasn't been eating properly recently, though it's not thin. It's wearing a simple animal-skin skirt and carrying a stick, not quite long enough to serve as a walking stick, but useful for shielding itself from the worst of the undergrowth at least.
It is moving through the forest at speed, not following any path, and then suddenly it is elsewhere. After a few minutes, it notices the difference in the light; after a few more, it notices that the trees are subtly wrong - wrong species, wrong growth patterns, wrong in subtler ways that defy describing, but that tell the kobold that it is not in the forest where it grew up.
After even more minutes, it stops, having come to a clearing. There is a building, which, despite not being alarmingly large, cannot be traveled around.
The kobold does not have permission to enter the building.
The kobold cannot go back to where it was.
The kobold sits, and waits.
To people familiar with the species, it's obviously a young one, not quite three feet tall to the adults' three and a half foot average. Its fur is blueish-grey and relatively dull, a sign that it hasn't been eating properly recently, though it's not thin. It's wearing a simple animal-skin skirt and carrying a stick, not quite long enough to serve as a walking stick, but useful for shielding itself from the worst of the undergrowth at least.
It is moving through the forest at speed, not following any path, and then suddenly it is elsewhere. After a few minutes, it notices the difference in the light; after a few more, it notices that the trees are subtly wrong - wrong species, wrong growth patterns, wrong in subtler ways that defy describing, but that tell the kobold that it is not in the forest where it grew up.
After even more minutes, it stops, having come to a clearing. There is a building, which, despite not being alarmingly large, cannot be traveled around.
The kobold does not have permission to enter the building.
The kobold cannot go back to where it was.
The kobold sits, and waits.

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The first young woman (although, at a second look, it is not entirely clear 'woman' is the correct word), sighs, and starts to turn back to the building before noticing the bundle of blue-grey fur on the edge of the forest.
"Hello?" ze says, cautiously.
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After a short delay - long enough to suggest that this is not entirely a genuine reaction - she tilts her head in an apparent display of curiosity.
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No matches found.
(Of course not. Millways, why do you do this to me?)
"Can you talk?" Tyche asks, after a moment longer of silence.
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When zie stops, the kobold moves her mouth a bit, as if preparing to speak, but instead she looks away, her eyes tracking back after a moment to see Tyche's reaction.
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On the other hand, the longer ze waits, the more sure ze becomes that ze is not going to get a response.
Eventually, ze says, "Are you okay?"
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(At least whoever this is is less tense, now)
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A small grey cat emerges from the woods nearby.
She looks at the kobold. She makes a quiet thoughtful cat noise. She pads daintily over to inspect this novel creature.
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After a few moments, she glances back at the cat. It seems like she's marginally more relaxed, at this point.
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After a brief moment, she raises her hand to offer petting.
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