Warriors: Choose Your Own Adventure (COMPLETE)

[Arcaii]

Choices:

Get back here: 5 votes
Let him go: 1 vote

Result...Get back here.


"Scat!" you say, much louder than you intended. "Get back here!"

He pauses and looks at you for a moment, but continues his ascent until he can see the road. He hisses and jerks his head before ducking back down.

The tom that follows is heavily battered. Thimble gasps when he raises up his head, which is so bloody that one eye is fixed shut. He weakly steps down after Scat, slips, and tumbles the rest of the way. You run forward and try to catch him.

Thimble joins you at his side and helps you half-push, half-drag him until he's safely under the stone pillars. Scat darts back up the slope, avoiding the scattered droplets of blood, and watches the road. His tail goes stiff.

"They'recoming," he mutters. "Theyheardyou."

You can hear someone talking, but with an accent like that, it's hard to cipher what they're saying exactly. You catch "bridge" and "someone".

You sigh painfully and motion with your tail. The other two stand at opposite sides of the wheezing tom. With you, there's a broken circle surrounding him.

Only a moment passes before a molly slides down. She curls her lip. "There 'e is."

Two cats join her, and a fourth climbs down from behind you. They look annoyed. And injured. And very, very strong.

"Who're you?" says one of the bigger cats, tail lashing. "Whatcha got 'im for?"


We're protecting him.
He needs help.
Let's calm down first.
Just some lost travelers.

[sweet tooth]

He needs help

[abxy]

"Just some lost travelers."

[Comettail76]

I respond to the first question,"Just some lost travelers." Maybe they'll calm down if they know we aren't in the fight.

[hqmary]

Just some lost travellers

[Greenleaf]

"We're just some lost travellers," I say as lightly as I can.

[Attila The Hen]

"Just some lost travelers."

[Arcaii]

Choices:

1: He needs help
2: Lost travelers
3: Lost travelers
4: Lost travelers
5: Lost travelers
6: Lost travelers

Roll says... 2: Lost travelers.


"We're only some lost travelers," you say quickly. "This, uh...this tom looked like-"

One of them interrupts you with something between a cough and a growl. "Cute. Tourists."

Charisma +1.

"Ah." The molly rolls her eyes.

"Get movin'," another cat says. His claws dig into the ground. "Yer on our land. Ate our crops, I wager."

"This tom-" you try again, but the cat behind you growls.

"Ain't good, are ya?" The molly strides forward and pushes you aside effortlessly. Thimble and Scat immediately step out of the way as she nudges the tom's head. "Lookit. 'E's already dead."

You turn around to gauge for yourself. The tom only groans when he's touched.

"W-" you start, but you're at a loss. "We can-"

"PREY!" shouts Thimble. She flinches when every eye turns to her, but she doesn't falter. "What if I got you some prey? Would you leave him alone?"

"Prey?" The molly squints.

"Mice," says the cat behind you quietly. "Birds, fish. Frogs. That sort?"

"Yes!" Thimble turns around to him with an eager, pleading expression. "I can catch some prey for you. We can pay to let him go free. Would that work?"

The four cats glance at each other, and then to the molly. She grimaces.

"Worthless, lass," she says. Her eyes narrow. "But it'll save you. Mouse for each, and we forget yer 'ere."

"Done," Thimble says immediately. She darts off before you can respond.

"You lads." The molly looks to you and Scat now. "You stay 'ere, 'til she comes back."


That's fine.
Can we help her?
Say nothing.

[Comettail76]

I ask,"Can we help her?"

[abxy]

Say nothing