[ why, oh why? is it always giants. the scenery of the sky can be painted as beautiful, if falco had the time to gift his attention to it properly. the smell of nature is crisp, but the danger is eminent. he braces himself by a sturdy rock as many steps away from the edge as possible, but then— in the violent flaps of wind from his high they stand, something is thrown at him.
falco’s heart drops when he realizes it has limbs. ]
Dipper! [ there’s no time to ask where they were or what was happening— falco had to make sure, foremost, that dipper wouldn’t fall from the cliff or sustain worse. ] Can you stand—?!
[ falco helps briskly in the process by supporting dippers midsection to give his legs a second to spring. if need be, he’d pick him up from the arms, shoulders and run— he’d done so much already with adults, as heavy as they were and with help; another that was closer to his age was more than doable. ]
no apologies only gold 🤩
falco’s heart drops when he realizes it has limbs. ]
Dipper! [ there’s no time to ask where they were or what was happening— falco had to make sure, foremost, that dipper wouldn’t fall from the cliff or sustain worse. ] Can you stand—?!
[ falco helps briskly in the process by supporting dippers midsection to give his legs a second to spring. if need be, he’d pick him up from the arms, shoulders and run— he’d done so much already with adults, as heavy as they were and with help; another that was closer to his age was more than doable. ]