The Doctor is out but the Nurse is in @nursedreamsight - Tumblr Blog

Steeljaw stalked through the trees. He wasn’t in search of anything in particular, simply skulking around in the dark silently. He picked up an… odd scent.

He wasn’t the only one. Moon picked up his scent and gave an uneasy growl, flexing her claws lightly as she continued walking, looking around more warily

Dreamsight was quiet as she slept on Moonbeam’s back, nuzzling into the warm muscle between her wings

Steeljaw raised an optic brow… then slowly and silently paced between the trees.

Moon stopped and her receptors swayed as she took in the noises of the night.

No. they weren’t alone…

The predacon turned and gave a soft growl, scanning the trees around her

The growl met his sensitive ears, and he stopped. His optics narrowed, and he slowly lowered onto all fours.

she flexed her claws and leaned her head back, taking in the air through a slightly opened mouth, before she snorted and snarled, the smell of metal… Energon in fuel lines…

Another cybertronian.

Greeat.

His optics let off a dim glow, searching through the dark until he spotted the figure of something… large in the distance.

Moon turned her head and began to nudge the nurse, growing quietly to try and wake her up, but she was starting out slow,, her blue optics slowly opening as the nudging got her aware at the least

He prowled through the bushes, quick and shadowed.

“Dreamsight, wake up” Moon hissed, watching Dreamsight yawn as she slowly sat up on the predacon’s back, “W-What’s happening?” she asked quietly

“Just get ready to hold on. We aren’t alone” the predacon growled softly

Steeljaw had perched in a tree. How had he gotten up there? Wolfcon stealth, of course.

Moon swayed and turned as she looked around, before she gave a sharp hiss and turned her visor setting to thermal vision.

Bingo.

She bared her fangs and took a slow step back, “Wolf”

A sharp grin filled his face. A Predacon? How interesting… But what was that on her back?

Moon had spotted him and was now facing him,wings rattling, Dreamsight slowly crawled to the base of Moon’s neck, her blue optics gleaming with nervousness as she looked towards where Moon was

“Moony, i dont see anyone... Are you sure you see someone?”

“Yes. They’re here. and if they know what’s good for them they’ll stay where they are!” the predacon barked sharply

sick bob follows mama

She walked with him to Moon who was resting in Dragon mode, and smiled, “Moony, could you watch little bob while i go get him something for his flu?” she asked,

“Sure, Dream...” Moon then rolled onto her side, “C’mere buggy”

The Pred and the Hound

Damn it was late… Moon gave a rumble before she yawned, stepping quietly through the trees. She had Dreamsight sleeping on her back, tucked away under her wings as they served as a blanket.

The silver predacon gave a light gleam in the moonlight as she sniffed around, her beak near the ground as she took in the various scents…

@abouttogetratherdark

Steeljaw stalked through the trees. He wasn’t in search of anything in particular, simply skulking around in the dark silently. He picked up an… odd scent.

He wasn’t the only one. Moon picked up his scent and gave an uneasy growl, flexing her claws lightly as she continued walking, looking around more warily

Dreamsight was quiet as she slept on Moonbeam’s back, nuzzling into the warm muscle between her wings

Steeljaw raised an optic brow… then slowly and silently paced between the trees.

Moon stopped and her receptors swayed as she took in the noises of the night.

No. they weren’t alone…

The predacon turned and gave a soft growl, scanning the trees around her

The growl met his sensitive ears, and he stopped. His optics narrowed, and he slowly lowered onto all fours.

she flexed her claws and leaned her head back, taking in the air through a slightly opened mouth, before she snorted and snarled, the smell of metal… Energon in fuel lines…

Another cybertronian.

Greeat.

His optics let off a dim glow, searching through the dark until he spotted the figure of something… large in the distance.

Moon turned her head and began to nudge the nurse, growing quietly to try and wake her up, but she was starting out slow,, her blue optics slowly opening as the nudging got her aware at the least

He prowled through the bushes, quick and shadowed.

“Dreamsight, wake up” Moon hissed, watching Dreamsight yawn as she slowly sat up on the predacon’s back, “W-What’s happening?” she asked quietly

“Just get ready to hold on. We aren’t alone” the predacon growled softly

Steeljaw had perched in a tree. How had he gotten up there? Wolfcon stealth, of course.

Moon swayed and turned as she looked around, before she gave a sharp hiss and turned her visor setting to thermal vision.

Bingo.

She bared her fangs and took a slow step back, “Wolf”

Jazz was slightly stunned at being abruptly pulled from the mud. “Hm? Mostly’ my pride…My pede should be fine…healin’ protocols should kick in soon. Probably should put any pressure on it though…” The mech paused.

“Uh…Names Jazz. Head of Autobot spec ops and intelligence officer…Ya are?”

“My name’s Dreamsight, i’m a nurse. This is Moonbeam, my guardian.” She introduced the two of them. She had a sweet smile on her face while Moon had a neutral look, leaning against the nearest tree, staring at nothing in particular

“Cool…cool.” Jazz nodded with a smile. “Guess it’s a good thin’ ya’re a nurse…Cause I think I did hurt my pede…fallin’ for ya.” Cue cheesy grin.

… there’s the quiet click of her vents turning on and a snort of laughter from Moonbeam

“o-Oh my… uh… hehe…” she covered her cheeks and turned with a giggle

Aha! She’s easy to fluster. Jazz hid his grin inside his mind as he came up with his next line. This was going to be fun.

“ Your eyes are blue, like the ocean. And baby, I’m lost at sea.” He did a small swoon, placing the back of his muddy servo on his forehelm.

“Aaaahhhhh” she then hid her face with a giggle.

Moon chuckled, then she shook her head and came over, “Save it, Romeo.” she snorted, picking up the nurse by her back pack unit

“Ah but alas, I cannot! For a beauty such as she is few and far between!” He laughed softly. “I probably should though…Poor femme’ll crash.”

“Yeah” Moon snerked, while Dreamsight whined quietly, “She’s a real looker, i’ll give her that. Probably why she ends up on the receiving end of flirting so often”

"Who are you supposed to be?" The large white, black, and turquoise femme said as she leans down a bit to look at Dreamsight.

“U-Uh! I’m... Dreamsight!” She replied with a squeak

The Pred and the Hound

Damn it was late… Moon gave a rumble before she yawned, stepping quietly through the trees. She had Dreamsight sleeping on her back, tucked away under her wings as they served as a blanket.

The silver predacon gave a light gleam in the moonlight as she sniffed around, her beak near the ground as she took in the various scents…

@abouttogetratherdark

Steeljaw stalked through the trees. He wasn’t in search of anything in particular, simply skulking around in the dark silently. He picked up an… odd scent.

He wasn’t the only one. Moon picked up his scent and gave an uneasy growl, flexing her claws lightly as she continued walking, looking around more warily

Dreamsight was quiet as she slept on Moonbeam’s back, nuzzling into the warm muscle between her wings

Steeljaw raised an optic brow… then slowly and silently paced between the trees.

Moon stopped and her receptors swayed as she took in the noises of the night.

No. they weren’t alone…

The predacon turned and gave a soft growl, scanning the trees around her

The growl met his sensitive ears, and he stopped. His optics narrowed, and he slowly lowered onto all fours.

she flexed her claws and leaned her head back, taking in the air through a slightly opened mouth, before she snorted and snarled, the smell of metal… Energon in fuel lines…

Another cybertronian.

Greeat.

His optics let off a dim glow, searching through the dark until he spotted the figure of something… large in the distance.

Moon turned her head and began to nudge the nurse, growing quietly to try and wake her up, but she was starting out slow,, her blue optics slowly opening as the nudging got her aware at the least

He prowled through the bushes, quick and shadowed.

“Dreamsight, wake up” Moon hissed, watching Dreamsight yawn as she slowly sat up on the predacon’s back, “W-What’s happening?” she asked quietly

“Just get ready to hold on. We aren’t alone” the predacon growled softly

Jazz was slightly stunned at being abruptly pulled from the mud. “Hm? Mostly’ my pride…My pede should be fine…healin’ protocols should kick in soon. Probably should put any pressure on it though…” The mech paused.

“Uh…Names Jazz. Head of Autobot spec ops and intelligence officer…Ya are?”

“My name’s Dreamsight, i’m a nurse. This is Moonbeam, my guardian.” She introduced the two of them. She had a sweet smile on her face while Moon had a neutral look, leaning against the nearest tree, staring at nothing in particular

“Cool…cool.” Jazz nodded with a smile. “Guess it’s a good thin’ ya’re a nurse…Cause I think I did hurt my pede…fallin’ for ya.” Cue cheesy grin.

… there’s the quiet click of her vents turning on and a snort of laughter from Moonbeam

“o-Oh my… uh… hehe…” she covered her cheeks and turned with a giggle

Aha! She’s easy to fluster. Jazz hid his grin inside his mind as he came up with his next line. This was going to be fun.

“ Your eyes are blue, like the ocean. And baby, I’m lost at sea.” He did a small swoon, placing the back of his muddy servo on his forehelm.

“Aaaahhhhh” she then hid her face with a giggle.

Moon chuckled, then she shook her head and came over, “Save it, Romeo.” she snorted, picking up the nurse by her back pack unit

The Pred and the Hound

Damn it was late… Moon gave a rumble before she yawned, stepping quietly through the trees. She had Dreamsight sleeping on her back, tucked away under her wings as they served as a blanket.

The silver predacon gave a light gleam in the moonlight as she sniffed around, her beak near the ground as she took in the various scents…

@abouttogetratherdark

Steeljaw stalked through the trees. He wasn’t in search of anything in particular, simply skulking around in the dark silently. He picked up an… odd scent.

He wasn’t the only one. Moon picked up his scent and gave an uneasy growl, flexing her claws lightly as she continued walking, looking around more warily

Dreamsight was quiet as she slept on Moonbeam’s back, nuzzling into the warm muscle between her wings

Steeljaw raised an optic brow… then slowly and silently paced between the trees.

Moon stopped and her receptors swayed as she took in the noises of the night.

No. they weren’t alone…

The predacon turned and gave a soft growl, scanning the trees around her

The growl met his sensitive ears, and he stopped. His optics narrowed, and he slowly lowered onto all fours.

she flexed her claws and leaned her head back, taking in the air through a slightly opened mouth, before she snorted and snarled, the smell of metal… Energon in fuel lines…

Another cybertronian.

Greeat.

His optics let off a dim glow, searching through the dark until he spotted the figure of something… large in the distance.

Moon turned her head and began to nudge the nurse, growing quietly to try and wake her up, but she was starting out slow,, her blue optics slowly opening as the nudging got her aware at the least

Jazz was slightly stunned at being abruptly pulled from the mud. “Hm? Mostly’ my pride…My pede should be fine…healin’ protocols should kick in soon. Probably should put any pressure on it though…” The mech paused.

“Uh…Names Jazz. Head of Autobot spec ops and intelligence officer…Ya are?”

“My name’s Dreamsight, i’m a nurse. This is Moonbeam, my guardian.” She introduced the two of them. She had a sweet smile on her face while Moon had a neutral look, leaning against the nearest tree, staring at nothing in particular

“Cool…cool.” Jazz nodded with a smile. “Guess it’s a good thin’ ya’re a nurse…Cause I think I did hurt my pede…fallin’ for ya.” Cue cheesy grin.

... there’s the quiet click of her vents turning on and a snort of laughter from Moonbeam

“o-Oh my... uh... hehe...” she covered her cheeks and turned with a giggle

The Pred and the Hound

Damn it was late… Moon gave a rumble before she yawned, stepping quietly through the trees. She had Dreamsight sleeping on her back, tucked away under her wings as they served as a blanket.

The silver predacon gave a light gleam in the moonlight as she sniffed around, her beak near the ground as she took in the various scents…

@abouttogetratherdark

Steeljaw stalked through the trees. He wasn’t in search of anything in particular, simply skulking around in the dark silently. He picked up an… odd scent.

He wasn’t the only one. Moon picked up his scent and gave an uneasy growl, flexing her claws lightly as she continued walking, looking around more warily

Dreamsight was quiet as she slept on Moonbeam’s back, nuzzling into the warm muscle between her wings

Steeljaw raised an optic brow… then slowly and silently paced between the trees.

Moon stopped and her receptors swayed as she took in the noises of the night.

No. they weren’t alone…

The predacon turned and gave a soft growl, scanning the trees around her

The growl met his sensitive ears, and he stopped. His optics narrowed, and he slowly lowered onto all fours.

she flexed her claws and leaned her head back, taking in the air through a slightly opened mouth, before she snorted and snarled, the smell of metal... Energon in fuel lines...

Another cybertronian.

Greeat.

The Pred and the Hound

Damn it was late… Moon gave a rumble before she yawned, stepping quietly through the trees. She had Dreamsight sleeping on her back, tucked away under her wings as they served as a blanket.

The silver predacon gave a light gleam in the moonlight as she sniffed around, her beak near the ground as she took in the various scents…

@abouttogetratherdark

Steeljaw stalked through the trees. He wasn’t in search of anything in particular, simply skulking around in the dark silently. He picked up an… odd scent.

He wasn’t the only one. Moon picked up his scent and gave an uneasy growl, flexing her claws lightly as she continued walking, looking around more warily

Dreamsight was quiet as she slept on Moonbeam’s back, nuzzling into the warm muscle between her wings

Steeljaw raised an optic brow… then slowly and silently paced between the trees.

Moon stopped and her receptors swayed as she took in the noises of the night.

No. they weren’t alone...

The predacon turned and gave a soft growl, scanning the trees around her

Jazz was slightly stunned at being abruptly pulled from the mud. “Hm? Mostly’ my pride…My pede should be fine…healin’ protocols should kick in soon. Probably should put any pressure on it though…” The mech paused.

“Uh…Names Jazz. Head of Autobot spec ops and intelligence officer…Ya are?”

“My name’s Dreamsight, i’m a nurse. This is Moonbeam, my guardian.” She introduced the two of them. She had a sweet smile on her face while Moon had a neutral look, leaning against the nearest tree, staring at nothing in particular

The Pred and the Hound

Damn it was late… Moon gave a rumble before she yawned, stepping quietly through the trees. She had Dreamsight sleeping on her back, tucked away under her wings as they served as a blanket.

The silver predacon gave a light gleam in the moonlight as she sniffed around, her beak near the ground as she took in the various scents…

@abouttogetratherdark

Steeljaw stalked through the trees. He wasn’t in search of anything in particular, simply skulking around in the dark silently. He picked up an… odd scent.

He wasn’t the only one. Moon picked up his scent and gave an uneasy growl, flexing her claws lightly as she continued walking, looking around more warily

Dreamsight was quiet as she slept on Moonbeam’s back, nuzzling into the warm muscle between her wings

@nursedreamsight

Jazz wouldn’t have confronted the other with his weapons drawn, but the other had a predacon. And most bots that had a predacon with them were definitely a Decepticon. Before seeing the two, his patrol had been quiet. He tried to make as little noise as possible, but while keeping his optics on the pair, he missed the uprooted tree root. There was no hope of him catching himself, so he simply fell in the least harmful position. His arms were under his frame, keeping his chest from hitting the ground.

Moon and Dreamsight had just made do with medical rations the nurse had on her, and were attempting to find a place to make shelter.

They didn’t expect to see the autobot suddenly fall into sight, but Moon reacted quickly. She gave a growl while pulling Dreamsight closer, wings arching above her back so she looked like an arching cat.

But Dreamsight was fast in taking in the mech’s appearance. Her bright blue optics gleamed and she gasped, “M-Moony! Wait! I think it’s an autobot!” she spoke up

Jazz groaned, but managed to lift an arm, flashing a thumbs up. “Totally an Autobot…And since ya didn’t attack me…can one of ya help me up?” He gave a short laugh, trying to pull his other arm out of the mud pit it had sunk into.

“Slag…Earth is cool an’ all…but man, somethin’s I could do without…” He mutter softly.

Dreamsight looked at Moon, who sighed, before she transformed. She came over and grabbed the mech by his chestplate in one clawed hand, his stuck shoulder in the other.

One growl and a heaving pull later, Jazz was free from the mud, now put on the more firm ground beside it.

“There.”

Dreamsight then came over and knelt down beside him, “Did you hurt anything? You looked like you tripped.. is your pede okay?”

The Pred and the Hound

Damn it was late... Moon gave a rumble before she yawned, stepping quietly through the trees. She had Dreamsight sleeping on her back, tucked away under her wings as they served as a blanket.

The silver predacon gave a light gleam in the moonlight as she sniffed around, her beak near the ground as she took in the various scents...

@abouttogetratherdark

@nursedreamsight

Jazz wouldn’t have confronted the other with his weapons drawn, but the other had a predacon. And most bots that had a predacon with them were definitely a Decepticon. Before seeing the two, his patrol had been quiet. He tried to make as little noise as possible, but while keeping his optics on the pair, he missed the uprooted tree root. There was no hope of him catching himself, so he simply fell in the least harmful position. His arms were under his frame, keeping his chest from hitting the ground.

Moon and Dreamsight had just made do with medical rations the nurse had on her, and were attempting to find a place to make shelter.

They didn’t expect to see the autobot suddenly fall into sight, but Moon reacted quickly. She gave a growl while pulling Dreamsight closer, wings arching above her back so she looked like an arching cat.

But Dreamsight was fast in taking in the mech’s appearance. Her bright blue optics gleamed and she gasped, “M-Moony! Wait! I think it’s an autobot!” she spoke up