Dusk Edward
duskedward.bsky.social
Dusk Edward
@duskedward.bsky.social
“We will be the cornerstone of the new world!” (Parody Account, not associated with Rawfish or 90% studios)
Thank you for being understanding with this situation, and if it does come up that the injuries sustained require medical treatment, feel free to get in contact.

*Diego would nod his head before turning back with Volt and beginning to head back.*
January 12, 2025 at 4:19 PM
Ah, ok. I was just making sure, I’d feel even worse if I accidentally hurt someone with a serious condition.

That’s all I know, I think. Sorry for the trouble, again.
January 12, 2025 at 4:00 PM
Not really…related but…there was something me and my dad noticed. There was something off when they started bleeding. Their bloods red, they might be sick or something.
January 12, 2025 at 3:43 PM
Yeah, I really didn’t mean to hit them so hard. After I saw them I called my dad because I wasn’t sure what to do.
January 12, 2025 at 3:18 PM
I was just walking through the woods after school, then I heard something coming up behind me and got a bit spooked. I guess my paws just sorta moved and…they were standing there.

I think they just caught me off guard.
January 12, 2025 at 5:25 AM
Of course. Volt, answer anything the officer asks with complete honesty.

*Diego motioned to Volt, who looked fairly nervous about the situation.*
January 10, 2025 at 3:12 PM
*Diego waited patiently with his son, he still felt as though there was something to all this that was off, but for now the focus had to be making amends where possible.*
January 9, 2025 at 4:38 AM
Understood. You do what you need to.

*The officer backed away, letting Rex and Flower have a moment. Right about then Volt got back with the first aid kit, standing by his father after seeing Rex.*
January 8, 2025 at 2:43 PM
Your child had startled my son mistakenly while walking in the woods, and in a moment of panic he accidentally hit like your kid.

It’s completely understandable if you want to press charges.
January 8, 2025 at 1:51 PM
*Diego stood by them, keeping watch as requested. You’d think he’d help them out of the dirt, but he was intent on keeping watch.*
January 8, 2025 at 4:56 AM
Got it.

*Diego would hang up the phone, handing it to Flower. It would certainly be a conversation explaining his son assaulted a child because they started him.*
January 8, 2025 at 4:36 AM
They’re in Kemono Woods, near the entrance. I do believe they have a concussion, they’re conscious. But it’s best you pick them up.

I’ll discuss the details of the incident once you get here.
January 8, 2025 at 4:11 AM
This is officer Diego Steiner of the Kemonotown Police Department. Are you the guardian of this phones owner?
January 8, 2025 at 3:54 AM
*He took it and began to call the number silently. He was already pretty fed up with how this had gone so far.*
January 8, 2025 at 3:32 AM
*He would follow with yet another sigh.*

I would prefer to not have to take a kid back to the station. This is the last time I’ll ask for your current guardians contact information.
January 7, 2025 at 11:16 PM
Every time it breaks, it’s put back together even better. Though that’s…not quite an analogy for gemstones anymore.
January 7, 2025 at 9:10 PM
Think of yourself…as a raw gemstone.

Though there is value to be found, all of its potential is wasted without intervention.

But with help, being cut, polished, having its impurities removed, you get a beautiful gem.

Even if you end up breaking it a few times, and have to start again and again.
January 7, 2025 at 7:53 PM
It’s almost nostalgic seeing you in such an…unrefined state. In an off-putting way certainly.

But it’s not your fault, you didn’t choose the paths of others.
January 7, 2025 at 7:37 PM
Ah, companion of Solaris. How interesting it is to see you here.
January 7, 2025 at 6:25 PM
*The older dog blocks their path.*

I can’t in good faith let you go off on your own in that state.
January 6, 2025 at 3:20 PM
*He backs away, it was obvious they weren’t in a right state of mind.*

Sorry, I’ll give you your space.

Looks like you have a concussion, must’ve hit your head pretty hard. Is there anyone I can call to pick you up? You’ll need somewhere to rest, or get medical attention.
January 6, 2025 at 1:32 AM
*The older dog sighs, stepping over.*

We’ll continue this later. Volt, get the first aid kit from the car. It’s parked not far from here.

*Volt walked off, presumably to get it. Meanwhile the older dog looked around Flower for anything that could help identify them or their guardian.*
January 6, 2025 at 12:38 AM
*He continued to watch them, before looking away.*

“So, they “walked up to you”? A Steiner reflexes wouldn’t kick in for something like that. You sure there wasn’t anything else going on?”

*He half asked Volt this, though he watched Flower as he said it, implying the question was for them too.*
January 5, 2025 at 11:57 PM
*In quicker time then one could imagine, a dog similar to Volt arrived. Eying Flower with some suspicion.*

Ah, hey dad! This is the kid I was talking about.

*Volt would motion to Flower. The older dog examined them for a moment.*
January 5, 2025 at 11:27 PM
*Volt finished up the call and turned to them, glad that they were already up.*

Hey! Sorry about…all that. I get a bit jumpy and you came out of nowhere and-good to see you’re okay.

Also, are you lost? If you are it’s fine, I called my dad and we can help find your parents.
January 5, 2025 at 10:25 PM