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With the wind kicking up a notch Ferdie looked around for shelter; he was not going to make it to the den at this rate. Nope, not at all, the sky opened up then, Rain didn't just drizzle that's not what the dark clouds had planned. The sound of the rain hitting the earth became deafening for a few moments before their hearing could adjust, and even then they would have to talk louder just to heard each other.

"Eraagh!!!" Ferdie yelled at the sky in disgust and then flopped down next to Bones. A little wet, a lot wet, it didn't matter the grooming would have to be done. So that's how it came to be, two wolves laying down in the rain getting soaked.

In his annoyance his Canadian accent came out in full force as he spoke above the torrent of sky water Eh, well, I'm wet now. Sea dog eh? Where do you come from?" He hoped to learn more about her, without having to share to much of his own painful past.

edited *Chases after the typo demon with a rusty spork*