A not-so-gentle Breeze -- Drift Intro

[RHINESTONE.]

LEADER ❝ RHINE ❞ PALMCLAN

Storm... the hurricane. Suddenly, things clicked in Rhine's mind, causing the leader to wince just a little bit. It seemed as though they wouldn't be able to reunite Drift with her family, not unless her mother had somehow miraculously survived the battering winds and howling rain. Crazier things had happened, he supposed, but he also didn't want to rely on anything absolutely ridiculous happening. At least it didn't seem as though Drifting Feather lingered on it for long, which he supposed was a good thing – not anything she could do about it now, after all. Despite his earlier apprehension, Rhinestone found himself grinning when Drift began to bounce around again, even though the rhythmic sway from side to side was sort of making him dizzy. He nodded enthusiastically, letting out a bit of laughter, "Yes! Yes, home, nest! We can give you a new nest, nice and safe... you want to go there?" He cocked his head questioningly to one side, hoping that the universal sign of a question would get through to Drift as well. Of course, he hadn't yet become aware of Palejaw's presence nearby, unaware of the carnotaurus's protective snarl that he was presenting.

NEVER OPENED MYSELF THIS WAY
LIFE IS OURS, WE LIVE IT OUR WAY

— Reggan