when the angels scream

More tiny bullets sent from the clouds crashed against the female's back, she could feel the cold droplets sink into her fur and reach her skin. She shivered from the cold the rain brought along and with that decided she had no other choice but to believe the female. Whether of not she'd keep her promise was unknwown. Once again Claire was stuck playing a game of trust and faith, two of the things she lacked the most.

Before she could start walking again her companion turned to ask if she was alright, to which the pale colored female responded with a gruff bark. She was really in no mood for chatting, she'd leave that for later -that is if they ever got anywhere.

As she walked besides she fiery girl, she often had to slow down since the path was treachearous and the rain only made it worse. More than once the frail wolfess lost her footing, only to come tumbling a few steps before getting back up. While she was completely focused on the ground in front of her she heard the faint sound of the other female's voice, telling her their destination in a sweet voice that made Claire feel a tiny bit better.