Cascade watched the floor move quickly as Deathsaurus walked. She gave up on how many turns he took; the Warworld was massive anyway and she mostly stayed in familiar areas or with someone. No one either noticed or minded if she always lingered near them.
She yawned widely, dangling over his shoulder. One big servo held onto her thigh, keeping her firmly in place. At least the claws on his shoulder had flatten and didn't poke into her. Honestly, his shoulder was oddly comfortable.
She blinked when he came to a stop and a door slid open. She gripped his side and leaned around, peering inside the room. He stepped in and walked to the curtained off corner, reaching out to pull a sheet aside. She squeaked when she was suddenly moved, the world around her moving quickly and bouncing.
Deathsaurus laid back on his berth, a messy pile of pillows and blankets on top of a mattress shoved in the corner. She sat up some, pressing her servos against his chest. She looked around, the hanging curtains hiding the berth from view.
He rested his servos on her hips, his wings splayed out on the berth. "Adequate for sleeping?"
She nodded, peering down at him. "Why did you bring me here?"
He shrugged, his primary optics quirking. "Felt like it."
She hummed softly and moved away from him, feeling his claws stop tracing circles around her hips. She shifted and laid on her side, yawning widely. "Well, I need recharge."
He nodded and laid on his side, laying his arm and wing over her. She glanced up at him and smiled slightly, shifting closer to get more under his wing. He tilted his head and lightly smirked, spreading his wing over her.
She shifted closer and gripped the blanket loosely, slipping into recharge. He looked down at her and rumbled softly, resting his servo on her side. He focused his primary optics on her, looking closely at her as she slept.
He smiled slightly and slowly slipped into recharge, letting darkness take him.