by writingkitty » Tue Dec 01, 2009 11:56 am
At a block, she looked around. Everything was burned. She looked at Daze. He couldn't help her here. Figuring that she would soon find a resort to it, she started clusting the fur together. It seemed to...stick almost.
Taking tufts of fur from the pile, she started twisting them together. Stunned, she gather all of the fur and ran down to the river to wash it. Little by little, she washed the dirt and dog smell from it. Having wet dog fur, it stuck together better so she flew back to Chris and Tatsuya.
"Okay, everything is burned" She said, "So you might have to make this stick together. It's wet, but it will dry, and Daze's scent is no longer sticking to it. It's the best I could do, but if you want I might be able to pick enought feathers off my wings for a full pillow. I would still be able to fly, it would just a smaller pillow."