Rolling in the Sand (desianey)

Talon whimpered lightly at the amount of destruction. He had spent awhile here, it was like his home now. His home was destroyed due to this hurricane. If the hurricane itself was a being, he would have killed it.

Twining his tail with Fire's, he nuzzled her.

Talon nodded, knowing it was true. But they wouldn't be HIS trees. The ones he climbed, scratched, and beat himself up on whenever he got mad. He nuzzled Fire, licking her.

Talon rested his head on top of Fire's, breathing a sigh. He was glad someone, especially she, was there to comfort him. He needed it.

Talon smiled a little as she brought him the watered moss. "Good idea," he mumbled. He took the moss from her, the side of his muzzle brushing against hers.

Talon's eyes widened when she licked his muzzle, then he quickly followed her to the den. The wind was starting, so they had to get back quickly. He nipped at her heels to get her going.

Talon ducked into the den right behind her, quickly turning as the rain began. His eyes widened, quickly beginning to block the entrance.

Talon nodded, backing up from the entrance. He groaned at the sound of thunder.

Talon looked over at her. "I'm not so sure of that," he whispered, walking to her side and wrapping his tail around her.

"It can," he told her. "The first part can be like a warm-up to the real storm."

Talon nuzzled her, licking between her ears. "We'll be alright, shhh. I've got you," he whispered to her.

Talon continued to whisper sweet things to her, nuzzling her and licking her.

(O.o you're right D:)

She calmed down, making Talon relax with her. He wrapped himself around her, smiling.

Talon put his head on top of hers. "You're beautiful Fire," he whispered to her.