Tony sat quite transfixed by the rising water. While he was not stuck, he was paralysed almost by his fear of the water. It had been fine while the water was an inch of so deep, but not by several feet. His chocolate tail flickered behind him softly, remaining still and the beginning again nervously. Precious few knew water to be his weakness. His litter mates, his father, his mother, Neela. And Silvano of course. The cousin who'd rescued him. He made a mental note to find out where his cousin was again, and to go and find him. But first this damn storm had to die down so he could move from this infernal flooded hell hole. Forced to share his space with a father who, odds are, was pissed to the sky with him at the moment.
'Tha' 'sa lot'a water...' he mused softly, kneading the sodden wood softly as he turned around to Neela. 'Ah'll be upstairs...' he announced softly, turning to advance away. There was no way he way staying down here with all that water.
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