Chapter Three: Part Three
Silent Speaking
Soundtrack: Malawi Moonlight
You carefully lift yourself up from the belly down position your star watching branch forces you to use and cautiously skitter your way closer to the ground. You take advantage of the high ground that the branches afford you to observe what is going on below you. Through the leaves and branches that get in the way, you can make out Blue Gray Sister slowly walking over to Scar-Snout. Slack Jaw, you notice as you cautiously observe from above, is either pretending not to notice the interaction between the two or too focused on sentry to notice.
The chittering you heard before, you can now understand. Blue Gray Sister slowly curls herself in between Scar-Snout's forelimbs before looking up past the scar of the Grown's jaw and into one of her eyes. Slowly, she communicates something through the Silent Talk the Grown use when they want to be quiet. You blink, startled. You hadn't thought that any of your siblings had learned how to use Silent Talk that well yet. It was a tough language to learn and use effectively, using only postures, inside scents, movements, and other things to communicate a broad variety of things without alerting others vocally of the conversation. You, yourself, only had managed to communicate by Silent Talk several rough phrases and words and you were the fifth best speaker of your brood with it. Apparently Blue Gray Sister had taken to it much better than any of your siblings knew.
Snapping back your attention to what was going on below, you watch the caring Grown commune softly, quietly with your sister. You feel nostalgic happiness swell tenderly in your chest as you watch them, and thank the stars for gifting you with your pack. You huff slowly through your nostrils as you watch the two, trying not to disturb them. You blink in surprise, muscles in your body tensing and slacking quickly, when Scar-Snout raises her face and blinks one eye at you before returning to tending to your sister. You sigh to yourself as you realize that your stalking and hiding skills need more work.
A softened caw for attention from Slack Jaw catches your, as well as Scar-Snout's attention. Slack Jaw says something in Silent Talk that goes over your ability to interpret, but Scar-Jaw understands well. Slack Jaw then communicates a gesture in Silent Talk you do understand, something that all your siblings know well. After all, in an emergency, 'Come over here,' is a vital phrase that could save your life. You leave your hiding branch and create a mental path down to the ground from your tree.
It doesn't take long to leave bark of the trees and branches behind and embrace the softness of the grass and dirt of the ground. You lope over to Slack Jaw, and snuggle into her breast. You listen to the steady beating inside her, louder now than any Striking-Light (lightening) you have ever heard. You take in her scent, so familiar and comforting. The scent of pack, the scent of safety, the scent of home. The beating lulls you back to a time that feels so long ago now it feels almost not real. You mentally shake it off, alongside the sneaky sleep that came with the nostalgia.
Slack Jaw watches you all the while, with one eye and half a mind. Every other part of her is still on watch, protecting the pack. A snap of a branch in the far distance and all of her is back on duty, leaving you in mentally alone. You do your best to communicate a 'Thank You' in the Silent Talk, but her sudden chuff makes you think you messed up somehow.
It is sometime later, not too long, that Slack Jaw takes a portion of herself off sentry duty and focuses that portion on you. It is only her voice that comes back to you, the rest of her is physically and mentally still on duty. It shouldn't be long before two of the other Grown wake to grant Slack Jaw and Scar-Snout rest, but till then she doesn't have anything to do but mind you. She explains this to you slowly and softly, in almost silent whistles and chitters. You envy Blue Gray Sister's ability to understand Silent Talk for a moment, realizing the utility of the language even in social life now, before resolving to fix that yourself. Slack Jaw offers a storytelling to you, and you grasp for it immediately. You want to know more about...
Pick One
[X] The Missing Hatchlings
[X] The First Hunt
[X] The Other Packs
[X] OddFather and Mother Mammal
[X] The Ones Before
QM Note: Hey guys, long time no see. Sorry I took so long to get this one out and for the shortness of the actual part. I have been BUSY the last month and a bit. First here was a camping trip, then packing for university, then homework and essays! Who assigns essays in the first month of school! University that's who. Ugh, sorry about the impromptu rant but I have wanted to get this done so much. Anyways, I am neglecting another essay to get this out for you guys. I won't be as quick with updates for the next while cause of school but they will come, promise. I will try for once a week or something like that.
Anyways, Interlude Time! Oh, do you guys want a worldbuild File to make up for the long time absence? I can make one of those right quick tomorrow after I put some work into homework and everything. As per usual, if you notice any spelling/grammar errors let me now.
Deadline for Vote is October 2nd 2015. That is to say this coming Friday at 6:00pm (EST).
Rolls:
Lazurman rolled a 9 = Sibling Encounter
RandomLurker rolled a 8 = Blue Gray Sister