[She nods a little, waiting for him to go through and tapping her claws against the ground as a count.
Five. Four. Three. Two.
One.
In a quick movement (because her body won't let her move otherwise), she pushes up to her feet (wrecking that ceiling) and quickly crashes through the hole, making a very nice Blue-Eyes shaped doorway in that wall.
...It had to be luck she got a room just big enough to rest in, huh? Well, she's not going to complain.
Karasu notes where Yami is, then nearly collapses back onto the ground, bringing her wings tightly against her and wrapping her tail around her legs, looking for all the world a wounded cat rather than a majestic dragon.
Stupid tummyaches.
She gives a growl to Yami once she's settled, sounding grateful and at least slightly better now.]
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Five. Four. Three. Two.
One.
In a quick movement (because her body won't let her move otherwise), she pushes up to her feet (wrecking that ceiling) and quickly crashes through the hole, making a very nice Blue-Eyes shaped doorway in that wall.
...It had to be luck she got a room just big enough to rest in, huh? Well, she's not going to complain.
Karasu notes where Yami is, then nearly collapses back onto the ground, bringing her wings tightly against her and wrapping her tail around her legs, looking for all the world a wounded cat rather than a majestic dragon.
Stupid tummyaches.
She gives a growl to Yami once she's settled, sounding grateful and at least slightly better now.]