13.Feb.21, 10:34 PM
Sometimes Jimeleah wished the nickname wasn't so appropriate, but she had to admit it was. This wasn't really the time to get upset over it though, she needed to keep a cool head to prevent this from turning into something truly awful rather than the current annoyance that it was. And embarrassing, Jammerith added. Well perhaps you deserve a little bit of that. This isn't the first time you've gotten stuck. The green huffed, shifting her weight and flicking her tail back and forth enough to make a rattling sound in the foliage.
"She likes to squish into things and see if she can fit in places. Last time she got stuck in my weyr for an hour until I got enough oil to squeeze her back out." Jimeleah tilted her head as she considered and then shook it. "I don't think oil will help here though.
The green was becoming more irritated by the minute and let out a disgruntled hiss as Jedreth called to her.Just my pride. This is very uncomfortable though. I don't see how anyone could enjoy this. Foolish children. Jimeleah rolled her eyes. "Yes, that's right, Jam. This is all the children's fault. Surely they are the ones who are wrong."
She walked back around to the bluerider, studying the branches he was pointing out. "That might work. Maybe if I can try and squish in there too I can help move her wings out of the way." With L'tri climbing the tree and pulling, Jimeleah moved to try and get into the tree as well to start carefully moving the wing. Or at least that was the plan until Jammerith enthusiastically started to squirm backwards as soon as she felt the pressure ease up on her wing.
Unfortunately in her haste she got her wing stuck on another branch before she was more than halfway out. Jimeleah sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "You know you only look more ridiculous now, Jam. Your ass is hanging out."Shut up.
"She likes to squish into things and see if she can fit in places. Last time she got stuck in my weyr for an hour until I got enough oil to squeeze her back out." Jimeleah tilted her head as she considered and then shook it. "I don't think oil will help here though.
The green was becoming more irritated by the minute and let out a disgruntled hiss as Jedreth called to her.
She walked back around to the bluerider, studying the branches he was pointing out. "That might work. Maybe if I can try and squish in there too I can help move her wings out of the way." With L'tri climbing the tree and pulling, Jimeleah moved to try and get into the tree as well to start carefully moving the wing. Or at least that was the plan until Jammerith enthusiastically started to squirm backwards as soon as she felt the pressure ease up on her wing.
Unfortunately in her haste she got her wing stuck on another branch before she was more than halfway out. Jimeleah sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "You know you only look more ridiculous now, Jam. Your ass is hanging out."