Rattleskin Redoubt april is the cruellest month

@Tarantula had advised her against traveling into these barren, sun-dried places, but Long Rain was not one to listen, and her father had never given her any true boundaries. His style of parenting seemed to be centered on the phrase “let go and let God,” leaving her alone to make her own mistakes and learn her lessons the hard way – even if it meant her death.

So far, she’d managed to luck out on the staying alive part, though these day-drenched paths were certainly some of her worthiest adversaries.

Long Rain was extremely tired and thirsty by this time, having left her father far behind on greener pastures. She had pondered going back the way she came, but stubbornness kept her path straight, and at the next nearest overhang, the stormcloud girl picked up into a trot and loped for cover.

It was already occupied. A wolf even darker than herself lingered there, and he seemed young; something that would have delighted her if she were not so thoroughly exhausted. Panting, practically gasping, Long Rain flopped down at the edge of the shade, wordlessly imploring the young fellow to share his space.

rolled a 2, so you get a very subdued LR lol