Haru
The pup huffed irritably at the felines' amusement, trying to bat away her attempts at clawing his face. Finally sighing with defeat, he sat down, feeling the furry warmth in his legs where the cat had snuggled up. "Name's Haru..." He thought about the question for a while, looking around at the destruction, the fallen trees. "There has to be a way. And we are not denying how big it is, and we're not scared of admitting it! Its just... There isnt a way to save the world with clear cut instructions, we have to find that out ourselves. If we dont do something, what else will we do? Lay down and die?" He looked at the orange-brown puffball, scowling a bit. "Huh?"