Pirate Skulls and Bones [joining]

*Maija* · 10-04-2013, 02:04 PM

He was her knight in shining, cobalt armor, even though she didn't think about him in that reference. To be fair, he was her wet knight, but the humor in that was lost because the thought didn't grace her mind. Instead, her body was getting colder by the minute from the rain and chilly winds and she didn't like it. She quickly followed him after his head bob, indicating that there was a place of refuge from the storm. Lightning cracked and thunder rolled, making her more skittish as they got closer to the den.
She didn't have to be offered to race into the den. Automatically, the storm was muffled and she wasn't being pelted by the rain. Maija didn't waste any time shaking her fur free of the water, ready to get dry as soon as possible. Rain water that had clung to her fur sprayed in different directions, her body a golden blur from the frequent shaking. Her nose, tickled from the dry air in the den, twitched and she sneezed, furthering indicating that she needed to get dry. What a wonderful situation she had found herself in.
Slowly, she looked up to the entrance of the den and saw Taurig standing there. He was still outside, getting himself drenched by the rain, bit by bit. She didn't like the idea of him being wet and possibly sick on account of her being selfish. The golden vixen backed up towards the inner sanctum of the den, providing enough room to let him shake off the water without splashing her. Leaf green gaze stayed on him warily as she lowered herself to the cool ground and curled up. Immediately, she began to shiver and didn't try to hide it. He had already seen her spaz from the rain. Why hide that she was cold now?

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