07-14-2018, 11:39 AM
Well, the closest thing he could find to an appropriately-sized blanket was a teensy bit big for the little mouse girl, but it was soft and warm enough to suffice, he hoped. The raven flapped back over to where Atbash and Mourn (whose name he just caught as he was landing), claws clutched around a small little blanket that he clearly used himself when he was cold based on its size, landing with a little upwards spurt of snow and stretching his claw out. "Will this do, dear?" he asked, registering the little notepad out of the corner of his eye. He didn't even know if she was still needing some warmth at this point, but to him, it was the principle of the matter.
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