Salt-N-Burn wrote:T R A M P
Tramp let his grip around her go and looked at Lady, "Maybe we should...go find someone though. I mean, they might be able to help us. I want us to get home, but we have to go on an adventure anyway, right? We have to trek through this forest and find someone to help, and then get home. Where, I'll chase the street cats and you'll be lying happily in front of the fire. Lady, do you think we'll get home? Ever?" he asked, then realising he could be scaring her, he shook his head slightly, "What am I saying, kid? Of course we will." with that he looked around, observing, listening for other voices. He couldn't hear much except birds and other animal noises but maybe there was someone just like them. Lost from home.
Tramp started to head to peek behind a tree, but then fought against this and stood next to Lady, still frowning as he carried on observing her human features. It was all weird now, but at least he was with Lady, but how did she feel about all this? She hadn't really said anything about being human except asking how Tramp could walk and she couldn't. He then smiled at her, "Have you got the hang of walking yet? Do you want me to help you, Pidge?" he asked, concerned that if she couldn't she might get lost....or captured. This could be a dream and if it was, anything could happen. Why he was dreaming of being human, he then frowned, what if he was in the pound? But everyone knew, even him. That this wasn't a dream.
With a tired yawn, Lady nodded and spoke her thoughts. "You're right, of course. Finding someone who's been here before or at least knows what's going on would help a great deal. Maybe they would know how to get us out of here." She answered with a thoughtful expression, wondering if it was actually possible to get out of here. After all, they'd been transformed into humans and... swept away to somewhere completely unknown to the both of them, it seemed. When Tramp spoke again, only they were negative comments instead of the praises and good news she had hoped for, she looked up at him with wide eyes. "Of course we'll get back. If not, I'll make sure of it." She added with a stubborn huff.
She was slightly appalled that Tramp didn't believe that they would get back to where they should be, yet she slightly relaxed when he added that they would. At least they both had hard-headed thoughts about the whole thing. Upon asking if she could walk, she didn't answer, choosing to bite her lip as she took a feeble step forward. Nearly falling over, she let out a tiny squeak and leaned back against the tree she had been near. "I am not taking one more step in this... body." She defended with a hard tone. How do the humans so casually do it every day?