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Elijah response to the weather's sudden escalation was not dissimilar from Bazi's. He rushed to join her, a high whine escaping him at what sounded like a thousand sky-bound giants smashing their fists together. The Alpha scooted nearer her pack-mate, glad for another's warmth and additional protection from the wind.

"I don't really know," she admitted. "Not so far.. I've only been here since the end of winter." A particularly violent gust of wind speared through the valley between the two hills, and the northern girl grimaced. "I'm used to snow, not this... piss. What about you?" She turned to look at him, squinting against the fine drizzle that still made it into their sheltered nook. "Is this normal where you're from?"