Clean up
01-31-2014, 12:04 PM
The taupe colored man would hastily make his way toward what he assumed was a minefield of dangerous debris- the barn. He had heard rumors that the aged building had taken a bad beating, and it was his pleasure to assist in cleaning up the aftermath. Nature had proven itself once again, and Themisto couldn't deny that he wasn't intrigued with its sheer power. Nature could even overrule the ice king in the north. His thoughts would trail until he caught sight of the barn, the scene being nothing less than he had expected. A few large branches had fallen on the barns roof, which had caused it to slightly cave in. Other pieces of the crimson barn were scattered about, along with other debris such as piles of leaves, sticks, and rocks. He would slowly pad toward the barn, watching each step so that he did not injure a paw on a sharp object. Sunset hued eyes would trail from the bottom to the top of the barn, plans brewing within his mind as he examined the task ahead. He needed to get those branches off the roof before the entire thing collapsed. Speech, |