Sequoia Coast the seasalt brothers

The wind was beginning to howl, and it tousled the twins' fur, even here in their little nook. Just as Lethe opened his mouth to suggest that they make camp elsewhere, Dori said as much, and it made the blue-eyed boy smile. “You read my mind,” he replied, licking Dori's muzzle. It was a shame that the pit Eldoris had dug would not be able to be used, but they could find another elsewhere, or simply use the trees for shelter. Glancing back to his brother, Lethe began to make the trip inland to the forest.