At last the fuffball released her tail, tired of his game and now walking on new wobbly legs. Greach was able to walk now and Nyr stared intensely at him, pride filled her chest at the image, unable to contain it her purr ripped from her throat. All previous infraction gone at the moment as she wiggled a single paw in front him, his two open eyes watched the tiny head push up and down following the dangling object. His beak clamped down on air as she lifted it up, taking it out of his reach, teasing him to push his untested legs to new heights.
He blinked…stunned slightly from the impact of her soft hit, unsure as he tilted to flop onto his side. Nyr grinned, that would teach him not to bite. Once he rose unsteadily to his feet and snap went his mouth inches from her paw once more. Again her paw swiped out catching him on nose this time causing him to hit the ground, letting out a squeak of surprise. Greach was getting made, his fuzz bristled and his beak opened and closed several times.
Jinjiz caught her attention, his head tucked beneath wing as his snores could be heard clearly in soft muffled whispers by his thin membrane wing. It was briefly as her young cried, yearning for her attention and whizzing squeaks piped out to her muzzle. She lowered against her better judgment as he closed his mouth; bring the chin down on her nose hard enough to bruise it. Nyr yowled in both shock and surprise. Her hind legs brought her body flinging back, scrapping her side against the rock as the cat turned about back to her paws, her front lowered in play. A high pitch squeal erupted; Greach charged forward causing her eyes to widen with exhilaration form her kit’s zeal. His pump body had bounded toward her, carefree but lacking in grace of her species. To her it was still a wondrous sight to behold. So engrossed in play she didn’t registered the warning tingle creeping up her back until her guardian angel’s song made her halt.
The cats moved, their forms darted into small shapes with the growing distance as the storm rolled in. The clouds darkened, blotting out the suns in its temper while winds slapped against the ground rushing to rip away any foolish creature. Sand kicked up from different areas, plant leaves tucked in for vicious element brought forth from their rest, even the rocks seemed to brace for the punishment at hand. Nyr’s body stiffened catching his song and not liking it, ridged as every ounce of her rippled with a need to take cover from the storm. Her nose butted the infant pushing him into the beginnings of a run. She only paused for a moment to twist her body urgently about, slip herself beneath Jinijz even if he didn’t want her to. They had to move quickly or risk being tossed about.
He was heavier than he looked, even built for fly, and she was just as light boned that there was only so much she could hold. Hopefully he latched on as her muscles took off, moving under his perch as she pushed the young one along. He wasn't built for speed like her and the trek would be time consuming. Unless Jinijz could take up the little one so their pace could increase bring them to the entrance of the indictated spot just as the storm’s torrent rains came crashing down. If he didn’t then they all would be slop wet from the sea green rain pouring over them, leaving Nyr, Greach, and Jinijz three very wet and unhappy creatures. Both her and the babe far more exhausted then her hitch hiker.