Re: The sky is dark with storm clouds.
Thunder rumbled, lighting came next as a tall light figure bounded across the land in search of shelter. He'd been traveling for days, his limbs were sore, but he continued on with determination to find a refuge from the imposing storm. His coat was dingy and rugged and his eyes were tired from being his guides as he wandered deeper into unfamiliar land; this place would eventually become his home.
Crack the sky exploded with noise that made him pause and he expected the clouds smartly, there would be another half hour or more before rain would make it's entrance and he wanted to be as far away from open land as possible. From what he could tell, this land was some sort of hunting ground that had been abandoned of a pack for years or more, the silence in Hush Meadows was deafening aside from the fight in the sky. It wouldn't be long before he ran into something or someone that could redirect him in the right direction but he wasn't so sure how. Little did he know a pack was like more than a mile off from where he was.
Kaboom the sound grew dangerously closer and he stalled in his stride a final time before ran riddled his back, immediately soaking him to the bone. Great, now he was tired and wet, this was perfect. Picking up his speed he finally found shelter in the firm e of a tree and hurried beneath it just before the crack of more thunder. Shaking his pelt, which clung to his towering body, he seemed onto his haunches and felt his body shiver though he ignored his body and focused instead on the horizon; he had more ground to cover. Sighing deep he felt his heart rate settle and the world around him grew calm as the storm raged on without him.