09-22-2012, 09:43 AM
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ooc: this thread is only for rescuers and stragglers!
She stood outside the shop, where most of the rest of the pack were safely kept until the hurricane died down a little, and they could return to their homes - but she knew that others were out there, in the harsh winds, perhaps injured and cold. Her pups were in the shop, with the rest of the pack, and she had heard their cries for their mother as she had left; but she couldn't leave the rest of her pack.
Others could come help if they wished to - her mission now was to find the stragglers, and hope they were safe. Skye did not know it, but the hurricane fed off of the ocean, which made Cercatori d'Arte a harsher victim indeed.
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