Northstar Vale Here comes the rain again

Since entering the Teekon Wilds they sky had been clear or mostly clear, so when the grey clouds started to cover the sky he stopped and directed his bright yellow eyes up to watch their slow progress. He never disliked the rain, even if it did dull his senses of smell and sight. The sound of the drops on rocks and how they slowly filled his fur was comforting, in some strange way. When the sky opened to shed its tears, his eyes closed as a smile crept to his face. A few of the drops found his nostrils as a landing, forcing him drop his head to stare at the ground.

He sat as he tried to let his mind go blank, but in the rain where others could use the loss of smell as an advantage, he wasn't allowed to let all thoughts go. His ears swivled, trying to find an out of place noise amongst the rain. However, as time went on, he had to leave his spot in search of what little shelter might be availible.