[Mousen]

Zaar looked around. Well he looked around as best her could, the storm was blowing in. Towards him and Muu. Both Zaar and Muu cursed. It was a bad day to leave.

[Mousen]

Acting in impulse, Zaar followed his instincts. "We have to find something to hide behind!" He yelled. The sand whipped around him, stinging his legs.

[Mousen]

A tumble of sand blew up, higher and higher. Obscuring the troubled grey sky. Hash winds whipped around, the sand storm was here.

[Mousen]

Zaar opened his mouth to speak, only to almost choke when the sand filled it. Muu clung to his fur. It was evident she was scared.

[Mousen]

Zaar just ran, he wasn't sure where he worn paws were taking him. It was something he'd just have to go with. Hopefully he wouldn't be let down.

[Mousen]

Muu clung to him. Her sticky feet grabbing harder than she would have thought possible. She was terrified.

[Mousen]

Zaar stumbled and slipped through the swirling sand. He couldn't see, he couldn't hear. He could barely breath for the sand around him.

[Mousen]

Onwards he stumbled. Tripping and falling, as he tried to keep his balance. He was loosing hope.

[Mousen]

With out warning his paws touched something solid. A mud house! One of the little primitive houses, was right by him. Zaar was Saved!

[Mousen]

With out even Thinking he poked his head through the door. Gasping for breath and shelter. It was empty.

[Mousen]

Muu couldn't help but sigh in contentment. They were safe. Away from the storm that could have caused them so much pain.

(Zaar has left the rp.)