*Is standing outside in his garden, watching the leaves of the trees around the gate fading to shades of yellow, orange and red. The trees of his garden are all ever green and what flowers have fulfilled their life cycle in the flower beds are leaving room for the growing plants that he had planted to keep a continuous spread of flowers and plants
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*Hopefully, he'd manage something before his Prowl bled too much to hang onto his branch.*
*Eyeing the wild mech growling below him, the white cyberninja crouched, waiting for Prowl to leap up and within range again.*
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*he accepted the leash with a little growl, making it clear he was allowing its use only because the mech was taking him to his Jazz. When Jazz tied him to a tree, he crouched by it and began to inspect the leash curiously, tugging it experimentally without the intention of breaking away.*
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S'alright love, I got you. We're heading down, and then we're getting the other Prowl back to the Lounge, m'kay?
*Slipping back to the ground, Jazz held the cat to his chest, watching the other Prowl warily as he untied the leash, turning to lead him out of the forest.*
C'mon Prowl. Time to go find your Jazz.
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Fatigue and injury won out and the soft whimpers cease when he slips into unconsciousness*
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*he has been too entertained inspecting the leash to bother giving much attention to the cat now. He makes a soft growly noise when he is untied and raises again hunched over a tad given his current feral nature.*
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*Jazz shot a warning look at the doorwinged mech.*
And I'm his Jazz, so if you attack him, I'll send you aft over teakettle again.
*Exhaling softly, he started moving again, picking a non-existent path through the woods, headed for the Serenade Lounge.*
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*cannot help but inhale a little curiously, recognizing the scent but deciding the cat was no longer important and behaved long enough to be taken to his Jazz*
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