Amo had her doubts, but hoped that would be enough and sat by the fire to warm up.
(Because I often leave BYC for long periods of time, and then I keep everyone waiting, and then once I get back I have to catch up and read everything, so I thought I'd just quit that role play and stick with the less busy ones that I enjoy.)
Wild rammed the door again, but then he noticed the window and was about to break it. Irma saw him. "Oh!" She yelped as she ran over to cover it with something.
(Oh, okay. )