Reintroduction
He stood still for a moment just staring off over the horizon, as far into the ruins and reconstruction has his visor could see. It was empty and beautiful carrying the most strangest pure silence he had ever heard.
Ridgeback once again caught his attention and lowered himself as the alpha did and just…listened. He had to relearn how to use systems he was born with—but never used because of how he had lived on earth
"He feels… energy.. He feels.. Life?" He didn’t know what the correct word for it was.
Ridgeback nods, watching the other male. "Life. Every life. Cybertron gave us all life. Insecticons, mecha, all other creatures here. Not just home, but all sparks. Fighting left it dark and cold, but now... It is restored." He offlines his visor and presses his chest to the ground in a reverent gesture before standing again.
"Hatchlings are in the side building. Looks broken, but very warm. Dark."













