#ic...jasper

Oh boy, he wasn’t used to this. He wasn’t nice enough or talkative enough to take care of a Dorothy. But here he was, finding one in the poppy field just outside of the Emerald city. Thankfully, there was no curse on the poppy’s anymore, Ozma had lifted it long ago. So it’s just an innocent flower field that surrounds the near asleep stranger.

send in “ caught “ for the sender to catch the receiver in their arms, after the receiver collapses in the aftermath of using their powers for an extensive period of time. alternatively, send in “ falling “ for the sender to be the one collapsing after using their powers for an extensive period of time, and for the receiver to respond to that.

“Hey!” He rushed forward, managing to catch the girl before she hits the ground. How in the land of OZ did she manage to do all of that? Was that why she was practically fainting? “Pull yourself together, Dorothy.” Jasper grumbled as he adjusted her in his arms. Staying here wasn’t the best option, they needed to leave. He sighs and bends forward a bit. After what sounded like a growl of pain, wings burst from his back, bat-like wings that wrap themselves around Jasper and Nicole for a moment.

“So, you’re a gargoyle too then?” He looks Goliath up and down, not seeming phased by the other’s appearance or the fact he just broke free from stone. He looked like the ones back home, though with...less clothing.