Jasmine | Female | Corgi Mix | Mood: Cautious | Tagged; Zephyr, Open
Jasmine slowly made her way to the wreckage of the plane, which was no longer smoldering, though the scent of ashes was still strong in her nose. She made her way quickly to the ruins, bunny-hop until she reached a spot on the plane with no snow. Sniffing around, she dug through the snow until she found a large, leathery object. Ripping it open, she smelled chemicals. Throwing out the odd-tasting things, she managed to discern a blanket from the mess. Gently pulling it out, she went in search of another - they would need it, in this cold.
Zephyr | Male | Corgi Mix | Mood: Frightened | Tagged; Jasmine, Open
Zephyr padded after his sister, but veered off to a different section of the plane. Putting his nose to the ground, he followed it until he found an overturned rolling cart that smelled suspiciously of food. Digging away at the snow so he could get under it, he saw small, colorful plastic containers that smelled of nuts and salt. He dug around for something to carry them in - ripping at a leathery object and pawing its contents out of it, he stuffed it full of the food. Realizing that there was a fuzzy object that seemed to be something that humans used to keep warm, Zephyr dragged the fleece until it covered the leather object, which he believed to be a very small suitcase. He grabbed a handle in his mouth and gave a muffled cry for his sister to come help him carry it.