Sleeping Dragon we can never change the universe's plan

omg thank you! <3

The crone moved her old body under the ledge to make some space for the other female, and welcomed her with a warm smile as she accepted the offer of shelter. There were times when rain was enjoyable, but it was mostly annoying and, when possible, it was usually best to avoid it.

Sweet was the voice of the honey-furred female as she thanked Uleön for the offer. "That's fine," the old woman said. "It's usually quiet on rainy days," she added to the female's comment, and noticed in her voice that something was bothering her.

"My dear, forgive me but... Is everything okay?" she dared to ask, seeking her eyes like a worried grandmother, her voice soft as silk, and as warm and sweet as hot chocolate. If there was something Uleön was good at was knowing when someone needed an ear to listen to their problems, and thankfully she had a couple to offer.