[color=0072bc][h3]Ardur The Pixie[/h3][/color]  [color=92278f] poking the Bear >>>> Home sweet home /// day 14 // Dusk?[/color]

Ardur stayed perfectly still and listened, at this time he no longer believed he could get a friend out of the monster. Although he now knew the creature’s plans, and they would definitely have to deal with this one and the others before pressing on. The pixie continued to wait until the goblins foot falls where no longer around. The energy in the cave also seemed to have died down a little, and he could feel himself beginning to feel sleepy but still hungry.

With the coast being clear the pixie began to work his way back to his ceiling home. Dodging this way and that through the stalactite maze. The pixie snatched more than a few flying insects out of the air for dinner. As he neared his home he began to use his healing magic to again heal the muscle fibers in his body and wings as he flew faster just outside his home. He wasn’t trying to hide himself and would seem quite erratic to anyone who was watching.

Just before he felt his stamina running out Ardur grasped the ledge of his home and made his way inside. He was instantly greeted by Steve’s watchful gaze on the other side of the small hallow. Tossing two of the five wingless and squirming insects in front of his roommate he watched the spider pull and entangle the insects into his web and further back into his room. The spider was the equivalent size of a dog to him. Maybe one day he could make it his friend or pet. But for now Ardur would simply eat the insects he had before curling up in the small leafy bed he had made days before. A combination of spider silk and vegetation, [color=92278f]“good night Steve”[/color] Ardur spoke as he drifted off to sleep.

[@Zeroth]