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When Karma arrived home after a long lesson at the Dojo, he called out to Remy, only to hear nothing. This was.. odd. Unlike Remy. Even if he was asleep. He would have woken up just by his care takers call.

"Remy, come have a lo-"

.

"Oh Chii..."

Karma opened the door and turned the corner, just to see a small green wyngling, curled up and petrified near the wall of the elevated bedroom. Karma wasn't stupid. He could clearly see what Remy tried to do, and while he wasn't happy, that was the least of his concern. Who knew how long Remy was laying there, unable to move from falling from such a height. He might have banged the railing as well, Karma had no way of knowing. The large gro instantly dropped his things and rushed over to the shallow breathing wyngling.

"...daddy..." Remy wheezed out as he glanced up at Karma in pain. "I can't move..."

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He was left alone for one extra day, ONE DAY and he goes and does this.

Karma is not an emotional gro nor is he a believer in higher beings such as Chii, he hasn't cried since he lived with his own parents, yet hearing the broken voice of the wyngling before him did something to him. The wyngling he was meant to take care of and there he is, laying on the ground of his home, broken, crying, terrified.
He wasn't heartless, a single tear formed as he ran over to the child and boo before him.
"It's ok Remy, you will be ok"

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CorBrie wrote the first part of the story
I wrote the second

Wyngro
Max wyns

Description

When Karma arrived home after a long lesson at the Dojo, he called out to Remy, only to hear nothing. This was.. odd. Unlike Remy. Even if he was asleep. He would have woken up just by his care takers call.

"Remy, come have a lo-"

.

"Oh Chii..."

Karma opened the door and turned the corner, just to see a small green wyngling, curled up and petrified near the wall of the elevated bedroom. Karma wasn't stupid. He could clearly see what Remy tried to do, and while he wasn't happy, that was the least of his concern. Who knew how long Remy was laying there, unable to move from falling from such a height. He might have banged the railing as well, Karma had no way of knowing. The large gro instantly dropped his things and rushed over to the shallow breathing wyngling.

"...daddy..." Remy wheezed out as he glanced up at Karma in pain. "I can't move..."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

He was left alone for one extra day, ONE DAY and he goes and does this.

Karma is not an emotional gro nor is he a believer in higher beings such as Chii, he hasn't cried since he lived with his own parents, yet hearing the broken voice of the wyngling before him did something to him. The wyngling he was meant to take care of and there he is, laying on the ground of his home, broken, crying, terrified.
He wasn't heartless, a single tear formed as he ran over to the child and boo before him.
"It's ok Remy, you will be ok"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

CorBrie wrote the first part of the story
I wrote the second

Wyngro
Max wyns