Noctisardor Bypass i can learn, if you want

@Gwen and @Knew

The rains hadn't ceased for the entirety of Cuicatl's journey. She tried to hide under the tall limbs of trees and in the shallow stone dens which littered the land, but it was of no use. By the time she arrived at the freshly marked border, her tawny coat was soaked, giving the saturated fur a slick appearance. Now that there was nowhere for her to hide, she sat back on her haunches at the border and howled for someone to come meet her, though she wondered just how well the entire thing could possibly go over.

What, with her not speaking English and all.

Cuicatl flicked her tail around to wick away some of the excess moisture (pointless during such a storm) and began preening at the fur, though her body tremored from the cold. Hopefully someone would arrive soon and she would be able to find a place to lay, for the wrath of early spring was not treating the desert wolf kindly at all.