little_terror: (intensely watching)
草鹿 やちる「KUSAJISHI YACHIRU」 ([personal profile] little_terror) wrote in [community profile] soul_logs 2012-02-06 06:15 am (UTC)

Come on, Doggy!

[ Yachiru calls behind to Doggy as she runs up to the house and stares up at the ruins. The foundation seems to have given, the entire structure collapsing inwards on itself. And even the skeleton of the house is broken, its wood-and-steel bones cracked and splintered, jutting up towards the sky. A little yellow ball with green stars pokes out from under a piece of wood and Yachiru reaches that first, and bends down to pick it up, looking at the small ball that fits perfectly in her hand, the sound of crying and a little voice calling for help coming from beyond, muffled under all that wood. ]

I think they're in there, Doggy.

[ Points at the part of the broken structure, where the wood folds in, stabbed through with steel wiring. Yachiru can smell blood, too. She knows that smell anywhere, coppery and sharp. It's the smell that always fills the air whenever Ken-chan fights, and the only thing she breathed when she was still very small. When there was more blood than air.

She doesn't wait to confer with Doggy and just starts to scale the precarious structure rather agilely. For a tiny girl, she's deceptively good at climbing things. ]

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