Stone padded to him. "Sir, we should make a cave under this den. It would be safer" he said.
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"A what?" Jane's voice was equally confused. "I'm not anything but a loner." She replied slowly, unsure of each word.Rex was surprised, and his yellowed teeth were still bared in a furious snarl, but his body language said that he was no longer threatening her. Slowly, his lips slipped back down, covering his teeth, and his eyes softened; "You are not a Jargoan?" he said, his voice confused. She smelled almost similar to a Jargoan.
"There is no possible way to do so; that would take too long, and the storm will be upon us any minute now. If it weren't for this wind, we would be able to make it to The Undergrounds, a place of shelter, dug by foxes, and then customized by dogs. There we would be safe from these storms." Endigo said, looking at Stone, his face grim.Stone padded to him. "Sir, we should make a cave under this den. It would be safer" he said.
Rex smiled. "I can tell you aren't one of them; you don't have the blackness in your heart or stench of evil about you. You are welcome to stay here as long as you want." He said, leaving Jane to wonder what a Jargoan was."A what?" Jane's voice was equally confused. "I'm not anything but a loner." She replied slowly, unsure of each word.
Sylver slipped inside, her short gray fur stuck fast to her body. She shivered, and sat down. With each lightning bolt she whined softly. She knew what this was. A tornado. Her master had died in one of these.
Endigo shook his head. "Not with Georgia. Lil' thing's scared of storms. And I don't know---" he lowered his voice---"I don't know if Swampson could handle it."He nodded. "Then what do we do? Is it possible to safely ride it out?"