Harima spoke roughly, and slowly pulled Yakumo up to her feet as he stood, holding her tightly against him in an attempt to get her warmer. This...was a mess. A big one.
Napoleon lumbered up to them and snuffled at the two of them with his big nose, a look of worry in his eyes.
'Food,' the Mamoswine murmured with a knowing bob of his head, as if he were offering sage advice--
Or, at least a reminder.
Without warning, Harima bodily lifted Yakumo from the ground and made to set her on top of Napoleon. "Let's get you home," He explained, hurried, and climbed up behind her.
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Harima spoke roughly, and slowly pulled Yakumo up to her feet as he stood, holding her tightly against him in an attempt to get her warmer. This...was a mess. A big one.
Napoleon lumbered up to them and snuffled at the two of them with his big nose, a look of worry in his eyes.
'Food,' the Mamoswine murmured with a knowing bob of his head, as if he were offering sage advice--
Or, at least a reminder.
Without warning, Harima bodily lifted Yakumo from the ground and made to set her on top of Napoleon. "Let's get you home," He explained, hurried, and climbed up behind her.
It wasn't safe to leave food cooking unattended!