Night shower for MariforalltmnteternaA quiet humming was all that came from Prowl’s quarters that stormy night. All the other Autobots had already fallen into recharge despite all the noise, but Prowl was still awake, tending to a small bird’s nest that had fallen through the tree that grew through his ceiling when the wind had first started to blow.
“I didn’t think any of you would be up.” Prowl shook his head as he heard Sari’s voice, then gently placed the bird’s nest in a branch and turned to her.
“You look wet.” Sari rolled her eyes as she shook the water out of her pigtails, shivering the tiniest bit. Despite being a techno-organic, the bitterly cold Detroit winds still cut through her body like a knife when she’s not careful.
Prowl carefully throws a towel over her, and she starts to dry off.
“So why are you up this late, Prowl? You can’t be watching the stars like you normally do.” Prowl smiled, tossing the towel on a small pile of thing
Music of Silence for SuccubiiThere’s a certain language that one becomes accustomed to after Cyber-Ninja training- silence. Even when he was still training under Yoketron, Prowl could sense what the silences that settled on the dojo meant. There was the one that was rather enjoyable, usually after Yoketron had finished preparing the afternoon’s tea and training had ceased, at least for a little while. The one that had met him when he’d dashed through the doors that day was the one he never wanted to experience again, and thankfully hadn’t, so far.
But despite the constant noise of their base on Earth, Prowl still found the silences, although different than the ones on Cybertron. His favorite was when Bumblebee and Sari would leave to do something, Bulkhead would paint in the common room, Prime would be off somewhere doing something he figured a leader would be doing, and Ratchet would usually be locked up in the medbay. He could sit in his room for hours, listening to the birds and the wind
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The quiet around the Yeagers’ new home was absolutely amazing as Drift pressed his face into Crosshairs’ neck. The two were huddled up under a tree, oblivious to the heat. Hound was busy by the barn counting rounds, and Bumblebee was trying to re-calibrate a datapad he’d found in his subspace.
“Crosshairs, did you hear something?” The sniper glanced up as the samurai huddled into his neck shifted.
“Hear what? Ya just thought you heard whatever it was, samurai. There’s nothin’-“ Suddenly, from the Yeagers’ house, Tessa screamed again, and all four of the mecha lounging around the yard and barn scrambled up, pulling out their weapons clumsily.
It was a couple tense moments before Cade came out back to them. “Just a spider, boys, no reason for alarm.” Crosshairs snorted.
“She helped take on Lockdown ‘n the others and she’s scared of a spider?” Cade shrugged.
“Tess has alw
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