Hoshor Plains beware of the dogs,

There was only rain. Walking through the field, the rain never seemed to stop coming down onto the white wolf. Their fur soaked, but they only looked forward. The darkness of the clouds and the constant rain provided perfect coverage for any lighter wolves, it almost made some seem like simple ghosts when in a daze.

However she, while wanting to take coverage, Dragoon saw no trees in the field. She could only sigh, while moving forward.