Pocket Shadow @smollestkayn - Tumblr Blog

Kayn, but in yoga pants.

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*offers a bottle cap of water*

Kayn’s eyes light up at the offer and quickly scurries out of the shadows and over to the small oasis. In a few large gulps it’s empty and he flops back on his butt with a burp that was more akin to a squeak.

“Aah, thank you... wait who are you?” the realization that it could have been poisoned. Or it might not have been. Zed’s harsh training over the years didn’t help his paranoia.

skeweredandpyked

"Help! Help!" A small voice gurgles from the shore. It didnt even sound like it was out that deep, but it was crying nonetheless. (smollest-kayn)

@smollestkayn“What the…” Pyke looked around, but couldn’t see anyone or anything near. He swore he heard someone crying out for help (well, usually he ignored those pleas regardless) but this one sounded strange enough to worth investigation. Pyke glanced downwards, and scanned the shore and saw a small ripple near. He slowly waded towards the source of the sound, and scooped up a tiny figure with his two hands. What in the world..? “Uh… you okay?” Pyke asked, just to be polite. What was a tiny human doing out here anyway?

smollestkayn

Kayn rolled over and coughed up nearly a thimble of water as he was lifted out of the water. He had never been a good swimmer, and when the waves were eight times larger than they used to be it was much harder to stay above the water.

“Guh, thank you, a seagull picked me up, and by the time I escaped it had already flown over the water” he gasped, in a small, squeaky voice before looking up at his giant rescuer. He looked... well he didn’t want to say rotten, but corpse-like perhaps. It made him question the extent to which he was being saved “... Who are you?”

#he comes from the rat hole//ic #pyke #kayn #etc.