The Tribe Of Drowning Rains [New and Accepting!]

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
I nodded, "Let's leave it at that." I smirked and curled up next to my mate.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

Claw purred and looked her in the eye, rolling over. "You kill me, furball."

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
Without any thought I laid my head on Claw's face and laughed. "I shall kill you with my furball face," I purred.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

"Oh no!", he squealed like a kit, "I'll choke on all the fluff!"

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
I nudged the brute's muzzle and laid my head on his chest. "Okay, maybe I won't kill you," I purred.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

"Thank the Tribe of Endless Hunting. I was worried there for a moment.", Claw smirked and licked her ear.

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
"Be lucky Puffy the Furball didn't kill you," I licked the brute's cheek and closed my eyes.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

Claw murmured, "Mmhmm. Go to sleep Puffy." Then Claw closed his eyes and fell asleep.

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
I gently fell asleep on the brute's chest.

[FaithFox]

Ember: eats the cats

(CHILL IM JUST KIDDING)
Ember:
She looked up at the chicks and laughed "You can stop checking for your flight feathers now, they won't be in all the way for a while."