The most unwilling broadcast of cuteness

[bb_wolf]

Who: Bigby
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Iskaulit
When: Now ish?

[For a while, he ponders the validity of just going hungry and thirsty rather than admit the trouble he seems to have wound up in.

When he went to sleep, sprawled across the floor in a hall in the Iskaulit, he hadn't paid much attention to the fact that there was a grating which shifted under him when he rolled.

When he wakes up, he's horribly, vividly aware of it, because he's stuck down the bottom of the vent and can't jump with enough force to push it open. Puppy legs just aren't strong enough to jump from smooth metal like that and whilst he considers just starving until whatever horror this is wears off, he quickly finds his soft little paw pads are getting irritated by the cold metal.

He tries to message Sascha directly with the communicator, conveniently down there with him. When then fails, he just shoves his nose against it until something turns on it blinks that light that means broadcasting.]

I need help. I'm... stuck. In a vent. On the Iskaulit.

[His voice is child soft and light.

And then he shivers, because the cold is coming up through his paws.]

((OOC: Bigby is glitching for a week or so. Bigby is glitching into an adorable pup.))

Addendum

[Bigby can be found mostly on the Iskaulit and Bloodsport, because while he'd love to hide away in his room, he can't actually get out of it on his own. So you can find the tiny pup wandering around on his own (possibly being stalked by a squealing not-vampire), terrorising the fox park like only a tiny pup can and sometimes falling asleep in random spots because he's just worn himself otu and abby bodies need sleep.]

Comments

[pneumo]

Well--! 'Cause Kitty said that I was locked out of the Windrose or something... Because I turned into a bad guy for a bit. [ That is how he's handling what happened, anyway. By saying he was a "bad guy." ]

[bb_wolf]

...

You shouldn't be locked out.

[pneumo]

Whew! Okay good, because I'm almost at the docking thingy! [ Which, thankfully, lets him right on without a hitch. ]

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby curls up tighter and tucks his paws up under him to try and warm them.]

Good. I'll be waiting. Being cold.

[pneumo]

I'm going as fast as I can...! [ He really is! Look at the background behind him once he lands--running! For the bar area, hoping he doesn't actually meet anyone else until he can find those vents. ]

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby sniffs and doesn't reply, because he's cold and tired and his paws ache from the jumping.]

[pneumo]

[ Bitty... :c Don't you worry. Sascha will do his best to find any venting near a space big enough to hold an elephant-sized wolf comfortably, but honestly there's...kind of a lot. So he'll try sniffing him out, nostrils flaring as he looks around. ]

I think I'm close...

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby sits up, scrabbling at the vent and leaning up against it, lifting his head and sniffing.

He gives out as much of a howl as he can manage. It's a pretty helpless little thing.]

[pneumo]

[ It's squeaky and wobbly and the moment Sascha catches a hint of it his head snaps up and he looks with wide, bright eyes because oh dear gosh please tell him that was Bigby, that's the most adorable noise he's ever heard??? And he's going to scramble over towards it as quickly as he can until he spies the slightly crooked vent and drops to his hands and knees. ]

--Puppy!! [ he found you. ]

[bb_wolf]

[He growls at the squeal of puppy, paws scrabbling.]

Lift up that cover, I want out.

[pneumo]

Okay, hold on-- [ He'll lift the crooked grating off with relative ease considering his strength, but leaning over to be able to scoop up a tiny wolf pup in his hand when he has literally no idea how to hold one? Is a little harder, and it takes some work to get his hand under Bigby's belly to heft him up and out--sosmallhowishesosmall--so he can place him on his...lap. He'd put him on the floor, but that's cold too. ]

There you go...

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby goes to jump out and instead lands on a cold hand, which lifts him with effortless ease and he had tried to forget, so hard, how much he hates being small, being helpless.

He's carefully placed on a lap and promptly tries to clamber his way out onto the floor. Which mostly just ends with him face planting into Sascha's knee with a small growl of frustration, because tiny puppy legs do not work like the long, strong limbs he's had for centuries.]

[pneumo]

[ It's...very clumsy. But also very endearing, and although Sascha starts when Bigby fumbles he'll actually move to try and help him up and get him onto the floor proper, watching with large, fascinated eyes--becasue he's never seen any sort of baby animal up close before. Alive, anyway. ]

--You okay?

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby gets his paws under him, standing straight and his tail pricking up. His oversized ears twist, listening around him, and when he twists his head to follow a sound, he staggers sideways and ends up sitting down sharp, blinking.]

No. I'm not fucking okay.

[pneumo]

[ ...Yup. Sasha makes a pathetic sound of adoration when it happens, holding his face all over again. ]

You're so smaaaaaaall..... Bigby, you're so small and you wobble...!

[bb_wolf]

I KNOW. I AM AWARE. I AM TINY AND UNBALANCED AND A PUP ALL OVER AGAIN AND I AM NOT HAPPY ABOUT IT.

[It ends with another growl and a sharp yip of frustration and he polar bear slams the ground again with his pent up aggravation.]

[pneumo]

[ And it probably doesn't help that Sascha jut flops right onto his stomach in front o him so he can gaze at Bigby with absolute utter adoration. ]

I know but you're so small..... You're so small and cute and I love you♥

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby growls and nips Sascha's nose from frustration.

It's not very effective, though he does have needle sharp little puppy teeth. But no real strength.]

[pneumo]

[ It doesn't really hurt, no. If anything it makes Sascha him in excitement to keep from squealing, retaliating by just leaning right back in and giving his tiny wet nose a quick peck. Mwah♥ ]

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby growls and snaps again.]

I will eat your face, Sascha!

[pneumo]

[ And he of course lets him. He loves it. ]

I can help iiiiiiiiit, you're a puppy! I've never seen a puppy up-close before!

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby huffs and sits down again, then flops onto his belly because he's worn out.]

[pneumo]

[ So. Cute. Sascha practically beams as he watches him, slooooooowly raising a hand.....

And giving him a little pet. ]

[bb_wolf]

[He's too worn out to do more than lift his lip and bare a fang and let Sascha pet his head.

If he thought he was soft before... puppies are the softest. Especially their ears.]

[pneumo]

[ It's like petting a little cloud, but even better because it's Bigby and Sascha can't get enough of it. He tarts with slow petting, which becomes slow strokes from head to tail, and then the most careful ear rubs and scritches ever. ]

Bigbyyyyyy......