Darkling0096
Me need nap
Roan would probably be struggling to get fiber clothes off the same way, the way wet clothes clung to him, but it was like the hide was vacuum-sealed to his skin. "I think I've got, yeah," Anna scraped together the fiber she could in the small building to craft him some fiber pants, "Here." She handed them to him once he'd gotten out of his soggy leathers, trying not to look down.
"Maybe," Jack shrugged, "Speaking of hungry," he went back over to the fire to check if the meat had been burned.
"Maybe," Jack shrugged, "Speaking of hungry," he went back over to the fire to check if the meat had been burned.