Bray
She perked her ears at the sound of a howl, she raced towards it. Her paws sending splashes of water behind her, when she thought she reached where the howl came from she glanced around. The scent of Shay was faint, but it was here. He must be lost... she thought. She made for Storms den thinking of the first place he would go, but when she got there she didn't walk up to him. She hid in the bushes behind him, her dark green eyes narrowed. The fae looked smaller because of her fur being pushed down by all the rain. Her mind ran with thoughts of her walking away, or snapping at him.






