тranѕғorмerѕ~ мegaтron'ѕ reтυrn {{accepтιng ѕтιll}}

[Neon sparks]

she smiled "thank you"
star yawned rolling over

[ilovemy3cats]

Ellie looked at hide "so where does the training start? She asdked

[Neon sparks]

"come up here by me"

[Ovacalix]

Wild Strike nodded, he had actually not seen a sparkling so close before, and if he wasn't mistaken sparkling's were rarely born during the war, and even then very few survived, so Wild, being relatively young, was very curious about them.

His visage grew soft and he looked to Natalia again "What's it like," he inquired, curious about the feeling of being a parent.

[Neon sparks]

"tireing but i think its worth it" she smiled

[ilovemy3cats]

Ellie waited for Ironhide's response

[Ovacalix]

Wild thought about her description and nodded figuring it would be something like that.
"Well I'd hope raising new life into the world would be worth it," he laughed gently and stood straight once more.
"I'll be making a run out into town again later," he said cheerfully, though after he mumbled something about being Ratchets delivery boy, his focus returned to Natalia and smirked "do you have anything in particular you or your child need? I'll be willing to get it while I'm out."

[Neon sparks]

"we dont need anything right now thanks anyways"

[Ovacalix]

"Alrighty," he responded, but then he tapped the side of his head "if you think of anything, hit me up on com-link, and I'll pick it up." He smiled and waved before walking away "See ya on the flip side."

Wild Strike made his way to his quarters to see if there had been any notable Decepticon activity since he last checked, which he doubted with Megatron being MIA and all, but he always checked anyway, better to be safe than sorry.

His assumptions were correct, nothing significant from what was displayed. He sighed and tapped his chin, puzzling over what would be keeping them up. Even with their leader gone the Decepticons had usually pressed on in their conquest-- a nasty piece of work they were, save a few bots Wild had a heart for.

He grumbled and pulled up his communications log to see if there had been any foreign transmissions issued to him.
Again, nothing.

He groaned and closed down the programs, after, he stomped over to his berth and laid down.
"It's too quiet..."

[Neon sparks]

glyph walked into the base looking extremely happy