The Tribe Of Drowning Rains [New and Accepting!]

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
I nudged Claw kindly as I got up into the entrance of the Tribe. "Ember, I know you're not angry," I purred at Ember and sat down in a corner, where I let the water drip off my pelt.

[FaithFox]

Ember:
She turned her head around, surprised at their appearance "you guys alright?" She asked, indicating their dripping appearance. "You may get a cold out there"

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
"We're fine, we went for a swim," I meowed to Ember, my eyes looked at Claw. "We're fine," I repeated.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

Claw nodded and rumbled, "Yeah." Then gave a deep shiver thinking about the earlier events.

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
"Well, we can go hunting, if you want," I meowed to Claw as I curled up, I was a bit cold.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

"Ahh, I'd prefer to warm up a bit first.", he said gently arguing to his point of view. He had, almost drowned, come on.

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
"I'm gonna curl up in a nest and try to get warm too," I meowed as I padded up onto a hay nest, where I curled up, shivering a little bit.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

Claw followed her than hesitated, knowing his nest was the back of the den, but wanting to be close to her.

[Retrouvailles]

Brook Drying In The Sun
"You okay, you want to lay by me? It'll help both of us," I meowed. "I can scoot over so you can lay beside me," I smiled at Claw.

[AwkwardHipsterTrash]

"Okay, it will, warm us up faster-yeah.", he shuttered and his cheek fur turned an embarrassing shade of red against his brown tabby fur. He hoped she hadn't noticed, as he shifted his oversized body to fit in her nest.