Hushed Willows oh, it's definitely the end times

RIGHT.  I'm finally starting to feel comfortable rping again - only took a month or two ._.

The following clap of thunder took a fair bit longer than Banner had expected.  Her eyes narrowed at the sky, though she couldn't really make anything out from below the willow tree's thick boughs.  The storm must have been moving quickly.  Good.  At least she wouldn't be stuck here huddling under a tree like a damn fool all day. 

Her bright green gaze slowly fell back to Earth and she could make out a figure through the leaves of the weeping willow.  Mordecai?  Her head tilted as she stood an moved forward.  She parted the branches of the willow tree with her nose and stuck her face out just enough to be able to see the other wolf clearly.  Tall, a mixture of russet fur - yep, that was Mordecai.  What in the world was he doing standing out there in the rain?  Without thinking any further, Banner let out a bark loud enough for the male to hear and be able to discern her location despite the storm raging around them.

She waited with her head sticking out between the branches for a minute before deciding that she probably looked like an idiot and retreated back below the relative safety of the willow's embrace.