A Clan Of A Different Color- Fox Roleplay (Accepting! Join!)

[.:Foxxy:.]

Willow walked to the main den and before ducking into the den she took one last look at the still darkening sky. She walked into the den, trying not to let the worry show on her face.

BrokenShadow followed his sister into the den and could see she was worrying. He sat and looked at the other foxes. He was a fierce warrior and would do anything to protect his clan, but sadly he could do nothing about the swirling storm outside of the den. It bothered him, and he felt helpless. He paced restlessly as the wind began to howl.

[Icyblueblaze]

Obsidian looked over at BrokenShadow and frowned. Walking over to him she said, hoping maybe Willow would hear as well, "you really shouldn't worry, it's just the first storm of the season. There'll just be a little more rain then usually, so unless you're worried about wet paws there isn't much to fret over."

[.:Foxxy:.]

Willow nodded in agreement. "Obsidian is right, Shadow. Don't worry." She flicked her tail and gave him a reassuring smile, but on the inside she was worried as well.

BrokenShadow looked at Obsidian and smiled. "I know." He said, but the worry stayed written plainly on his face.

[Icyblueblaze]

Obsidian sighed then sat down saying "I hope this passes soon though, it's a shame to be all cramped up in here because of a storm."

[.:Foxxy:.]

"As do I, Obsidian." Willow sighed. She laid down, curling her tail around herself. "We had best sleep. It is getting late. Maybe the storm will have passed by the morrow." She yawed.

BrokenShadow nodded and curled up as well and closed his eyes.

[Nectar]

*kiashu had been sitting and watching you all the time but she was getting wet so she ran to the den too* *she curled up next to brokenshadow and willow and closed her eyes, pushing her claws in to the dry dirt nervously* *whispers* i can smell a storm comming, dont you think we should get a better shelter?

[Lucid Dreamer]

[recap please and anywhere I can jump in?]

[.:Foxxy:.]

(We decided that there would be a storm and a flood. We are all huddled in the main den of the camp. It is night time and we are waiting out the storm. I was planning on having us go to sleep and the water creep in and we wake when the den is half flooded and we have to escape ect.)

Willow was in a restless sleep.

[.:Foxxy:.]

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