Little Goat Mountain darling, don't be afraid I have loved you

She sighed and nodded as the thick wind whipped by. She could see dark, angry clouds up ahead, giving no more room for the setting sunlight. She gave a low growl at the storm, tail lashing as well, but she knew what to do. 

Laika knew immediately that Cas was waiting for her to do something so she did. She kept on moving, searching. "We need to find a den," she barked, "or something to keep us cover." There had to be something nearby.