Alone. Swoop is beginning to discover that he really, really hates being alone. Shuffling on his perch he makes a disconsolate crooning noise in the back of his throat. This place is strange. No Grimlock or Snarl here. Prowl is here, but Prowl is busy, and Swoop doesn't want to bother him. Other-Swoop is wonderful, but he has gone elsewhere for now
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The red jetling hears the strange noises as he trots under the tree. Stopping in his explorations to peer up into the branches and croon back
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He stops in surprise as he catches sight of a huge red jet, who looks a bit like Air Raid and the other Silverbolt, standing underneath a tree, crooning at... the tree? ]
Hello? [he asks tentatively, not knowing what to make of the scene he's stumbled across.]
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There's somethin' in the tree.... it sounds sad.
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Do you think someone is hurt?
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Ooh, it's the prehistorical flying-bot! He's looking... not-distracted. And rather friendly, really, maybe they could come down and say hello.
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Fireflight tilts his head and peers curiously at the shiny head crest
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"You Silverbolt remind me Swoop of him Cheetor. You know him? Him Cheetor visit him Prowl."
He nods at Fireflights words, that makes sense. "Him Prowl good friend."
He hasn't seen the jettwins yet.
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*A casual stroll through the woods to clear his head happens to take him right along the path leading just past the assemblage of bots beneath the tree. Unfortunately, the only one he actually recognizes is Fireflight, and curiosity is one of those traits of his that keeps getting him stuck upsidedown or his doors knocked out of alignment. Padding closer, doors tilted warily down for protection, looking altogether smaller and more bashful than he normally would, he peeks into the group with a small wave*
Hi 'Flight. Hi... uh... everyone else. I don't think I've met any of you before, are you new to the Nexus? Did we get a big influx of bots all of the sudden or...?
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