~A Wisp of Sand~ a a desert cat tribe rp

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Crimson rolled his ears back and growled. "I smell a storm, a torrential rainstorm." We must get to shelter as soon as possible. Crimson always felt it unfair that the Thunderers had to stand out in the rain, but by their trumpeting, he realised they liked it.
 
Falcon ran beneath an overhang. Nile yattered and his beneath an overhang, she hated the rain. Lion didn't mind it. He sat calmly beneath an acacia. Iris and Papyrus didn't mind it either. They just stood out in the open like crazy little sand cats, cause they were. It didn't start raining yet.
 
Crimson rolled his ears back and growled. "I smell a storm, a torrential rainstorm." We must get to shelter as soon as possible. Crimson always felt it unfair that the Thunderers had to stand out in the rain, but by their trumpeting, he realised they liked it.
(Sorry, I was collecting eggs)
Willow stiffly got up into a sitting position. She looked around for a place to take cover from the storm.
 
Crimson pulled her with him to look for cover. (I don't want it to rain until other ppl have a chance for their characters to run for cover.)
 

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