by Kodak-Problem? » Fri Apr 27, 2012 8:07 am
Typhoon
Typhoon felt her pull and looked back,he grinned lightly and back up against the window,noticing that it wasn't boarded up. He scratched against it,testing it's strength and was not surprised to find it weak. He looked at Film then poked his head,instead of his upper body,around the window sill corner. The dog indeed didn't have a human,but was a stray,its head was low as it scented around. He looked back at Film,"We can try to bust this window or we could just wait it out"he suggested,twitching his whiskers,there was a reason he was second in command,fighting,loyalty,but he wasn't very good with kits or anything in that nature.

]Art is an
explosion.
Formly apple998 and Wolfrost and Fawn of Dawn. 
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Victoria