Golden Glade Not every cloud bears a silver lining

The rain would fall any moment now, she felt. And, after a few moments of thinking that, it did indeed begin to rain, the droplets pelting the stone and earth below her. She closed her eyes, letting out a little sigh as her pelt absorbed the rain and begun to soak it. It offered a nice respite from the summer heat, and she loved getting wet. 

"It's going to be fierce, but won't last too long. A ton of rain, pretty chaotic thunder and light-" if on cue, and booming thud echoed across the bruised canvas of a sky. "Yeah. Pretty bad, but not going to last too long." Her eyes scanned the area, fastening on a rocky outcrop, one that seemed pretty sheltered. "Maybe we should go under that, to sit out the worst of it." she said, looking to Aspen as she rose.