Sea Lion Shores riptide

that's okay! sorry for my late post, i had a lot of school projects to finish :'D

The petite Welsh padded carefully across the soaked forest bed, the sky doing little to help the two she-wolves through the tree trunks.

Sen followed closely behind her, and Crëyr was pondering on whether to attempt to start a conversation with a hare clamped in her teeth and when the black-pelted female spoke up, abruptly thanking her for telling her about the shelter they were going to be in.

The grayscale female turned around and offered her a gentle smile, despite the icy raindrops slicing into her fur. "No worries. I'm glad I have a companion in this dreary weather."

It took them another ten good minutes before they reached the mouth of rock, sitting directly on the other side of the river, slabs of grey piled onto each other. There was a good, large opening right in the center, which allowed a slim creature like Crëyr to easily slip in and stay.