Broken Boulder living a little

Early in the evening the boy had wandered far from his usual hunting grounds and only by the encroaching sound of bellowing thunder did the boy move with purpose. While rain had never quite affected him much, he didn't like to be out in it. A storm was best experienced from cover so it went without saying that he searched for the nearest overhang. It was only when he had been walking by that he noticed that there was some sparks of sunlight left that were streaming through what looked to be a boulder split into two. Seeing as he was a boy created by the mere philosophy of curiosity, Roscoe gravitated towards it. At first he simply stared longingly underneath the pillars before reaching himself down to lay underneath the rocks but it wasn't until he was halfway laying that he realized that the stones were protecting deeper caverns. For now he chose to stay put, though, as he couldn't quite watch the thunderstorm from well inside a cave, now could he?