Post by raiku on Jan 17, 2009 14:47:32 GMT -5
I walked along the sharp rocked beach. My paws somehow still intaked and unbleeding. The wind blew up sand up into the air as storm clouds seem to hangover in the sky. I sped up my paste even when my mucsels screamed at me. The sky darkened even when I was trotting through the flying sand and stabbing rocks. I looked up at the sky to see little water drops beginning to fall. They first landed softly then turned into a harder drop. I couldnt see any shelter until I went further up. I saw a large rock hanging over a small dry area beneath it. My legs began to move on there own as soon as I saw it. Dry, dry, dry. I seem to chant in my head. When I reached the small rock hole I couldnt help but plop down on my side. As I tried to reach back up to my feet I shookthe droplets of water off my pelt. Everything seem to have gotten colder since the rain started and it didnt seem like it was gonna stop any time soon. As the rain fell it was getting harder and harder by the second even to where the thunder roared. My heart jumped when I heard it and I tucked myself to the very back of the hole. Even though I'm an adult dog I'm still extremely scared of thunder...hmph how sad can i be? I whined to myself.
I could see the lightning stringing in the air and hear the thunder yelling at the lightning. My ears streaked backwards and stared outside. I couldnt smell anything but mud, rain, and sea water. I tucked myself into a ball in the corner and laid there watching, waiting for the rain to stop.
I could see the lightning stringing in the air and hear the thunder yelling at the lightning. My ears streaked backwards and stared outside. I couldnt smell anything but mud, rain, and sea water. I tucked myself into a ball in the corner and laid there watching, waiting for the rain to stop.