It’s been sometime since the motorcycle incident that his rookery brother Lexington made to which he himself messed the entire vehicle up. The smaller gargoyle was definitely not happy with this development, so in an effort to make it up to him, he was scouring an automotive junkyard they went to last time to gather up the parts for the bike. Tonight he was alone, looking into piled up cars and motorcycles for the appropriate parts, being pretty cautious to not be seen by humans after what happened the last few times.
“Ugh…doing this alone is harder than it looks…” He muttered to himself as he kept looking.
After a few more moments of staring at the wolf, the older gargoyle nodded with approval. “I trust your words, Chip.” He then looked back towards the crimson gargoyle and nodded to him as well.
“Just don’t let this be a constant things, okay?”
Brooklyn nodded to him. “Yes, Goliath. I will make a better effort to come here on time.”
Through his constant firm stare, he did start to show off a very brief smile until it wss gone. At least this time his facial expression was much softer as he turned away. “Take care you too.” With that said, he jumped off of the roof and thanks to a wind current it lifted the large being into the air as he soared off. Bronx would bop his head at both of their legs and run off back to the castle, climbing up the side of the building with ease.
With a gracious nod Chip beamed with a smile back at Goliath. “Thank you, sir. I’ll do my best to make Sure Brooklyn returns here regularly.” He said back before the large gargoyle swooped off on his own. Bronx’s little headbutt make the wolf grunt a little out surprise, but he simply gave a laugh and waved goodbye to the two as they took their leave.
As soon as the two gargoyles were gone, the crimson gargoyle let out a sigh of relief followed by a chuckle. “That went…better than I expected.” In all honesty he was expecting Goliath to be pissed at him for not being back at the castle last night, but he was glad that their leader approved of him and Chip.
Brooklyn wasn’t the only one relieved. Coming face to face with a guy like Goliath was enough to fill even him with a sense of dream. “As am I, Brook.” Chip replied and stepped closer to Brooklyn, placing an arm around his shoulders. “I’ve met some real frightening folks in my time, but your leader was really something else. Just something about the way he talks gives me the chills.”
“Heh. Yeah he can do that a lot. Even back in 994 he was like that whenever me and my rookery brothers get in trouble. I guess that’s why the humans gave him the name Goliath.” He placed his hand on the others shoulders as well with a smile.
“Now that we’re here, what do you want to do tonight?”
“I guess that depends. Were you planning to take me up to see where you guys live?” The wolf gestured with a tilt of the head towards the castle. “Or should we do your night-time patrol first. That is, if that rear of yours isn’t hurting too badly still.” Chip said with a snicker.
A very brief blush formed on his face as he felt his rear real quick. Nope. Still in pain, but bearable enough to walk around. “Oh yeah I was gonna show you around where I live. Just got to get across the street first.” He looked for the perfect spot to quickly glide over.
“Get on my back. I’m gon a glide us over to the nearest window we could climb up into.” He said, very much confident in his words.
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