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A cool breeze soughed through the brush, slanting the rain and making Meerkat shiver a little as the gentle mist hit her face. It was as refreshing as it was distracting, though the pup didn't miss Weejay's next remark, which prompted her to look over at the patchy adult.

Recollecting her earlier accusation, the pup let out a quiet cackle. -"Like a fart?"- she guessed, her head suddenly tilting backward, nose pointed almost at the sky, as she felt Towhee's nose skim between her ears. Her mother gave her brow a lick before Meerkat dropped her head forward, toward her chest.

Her eyes quickly grew heavy as her mother groomed the dampness from her pelt. She didn't want to fall asleep and miss the rest of the storm, though it was strangely relaxing despite the noise. It wasn't long before she sprawled, chin lolling in the dirt as she began to snore, oblivious to the occasional drop of rain plopping on her head.