You look at the pipe and decide this would be the best option. You sprinted over and jumped onto the roof as silently as you can. You knowingly brace yourself, just in case there happens to be another loose shingle. You grab a hold of the pipe and hang there, feet in the air and hands grappled as tight as you could to prevent yourself from falling. Whoosh, the door to the rooftop flew open, and you hear the paw steps of Sarah, followed along by the steps of Mira. You cant see them, but you hear them as they try to find you. One minute later, you hear some footsteps coming closer.
"Hey, over here, I found where the shingle slipped." Sarah pointed out, while quite litteraly pointing at the pale spot where the shingle used to be.
"I see it, I see it, but it could not have been a human." Mira grunted while looking at the spot.
"I swear, this is very boring."
"Gosh, I'm sorry, majesty, I didnt mean to disrupt any of your beauty time in the water." Said Sarah, condescendingly sarcastic. She looks over at the top half of the pipe, and starts to notice it moving. While you may have put tons of effort to hide, you were pretty sloppy about it, you were more focused on getting onto the pipe than actually thinking about what it would look like. But in any case, that probably would've happened to anyone else, sorry pal. Anyway, Sarah leans over to see why the pipe was moving, her ears flickered to the sound of the scrappy pipe brushing along the other shingles.
"Hmm..." she whispers. She reaches over to shake the pipe, too see if anything would happen. You see a huge, furry paw grab the pipe whilst you held onto, and you panicked like no other. You looked down to see if there could be anything to jump onto, you see a ledge. But among it was a larger drop than you expected, about 3 stories up, in anthro height. Sweat starts to form between your hands and the pole.
Suddenly, the hand started to shake the pile, causing you to slip. You let out a small yelp, covering it with your free hand quickly. Your spine tingled with scarce fear. You look up and see the pair of eyes looking down at you, both with shock and exitement. Your other hand could not support your full weight, though as strong as you are, you never did any of those pull ups at the gym, only push ups and punching bags.
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