He also purred, his eyes still showing confusion. He was confused by what she was doing, considering rubbing against someone was a sign of in catanese or whatever it is called, the cat who had rubbed the person owning him or her, or in this case the cat, but he decided to just purr, curling up into a ball.
"Your ankle... Are you ok?" He asked, poking it. "Don't worry, I'll go get it." He said, walking up to a tree. Being a cat, he had no trouble climbing up it. He stared at the branches, wondering which would be good for firewood.
"a.... fire?" she muttered, Silica wasn't at all used to being outside.
she usually stayed inside her home with electricity, never having to
make a fire. "you've been here for a whole month and still haven't bought
a house?"