Two Rivers Isle Take me higher

Malice smirked softly. She had never taught the rules and sights of the weather to anyone before. So far, she could only recall teaching a younger moonlit wolf, Sage, about the stars. Meh, seeing as how Sage never asked for another lesson, she didn't think she was very good at teaching. Oh well, she just hoped she wouldn't bore anyone to death.

You feel that wind in your fur? She asked. Answering questions and then answering those questions made one appear smarter, or so someone had told her once. 'course you do. The warm summer air is making place for the colder air, bringing the storm cloud to us. All the while the storm cloud was coming closer and closer, the edges already touching the hinterlands, she thought.