Repair Work

Álarr headed out to survey the damage. A significant spring storm had swept through the night before, dumping rain on the range and sweeping eastward through Boreas. A few more holes had been punched in the roof of the barn and a number of tree limbs were down but as far as he could tell there wasn't any major damage. He'd endured some flooding in his stores but everything had been placed on shelves and only the bottom row had ended up saturated in water. He set his mind to getting to work, using his paws to push out the mud and debris that had settled in the storage den.