I lay in my den, listening to the horrible
storm outside. I hated storms, all they brought was bad luck! I heard the rain pounding on the top of my den. I growled and gathered my tail closer to my body, my ears flattening in annoyance. Suddenly I heard a joyful yip.
I peered outside of my den. There was a male wolf, and he was playing in the rain. IDIOT! I thought to myself. I watched as the silver wolf jumped in and out of rain puddles as the rain eased. FINALLY! I thought as the rain completely stopped.
I stood and gingerly stepped out of the place that I had made my den. Suddenly I heard mud splattering. I looked up as I got a faceful of mud when the silver wolf skidded to a stop in front of me. "Oh! I'm so sorry! I can show you a stream to clean that off...", he paused, "Do you want to go?". I huffed in annoyance, but I agreed. I didn't know of any streams around, so I might as well let him show me rather than getting lost trying to find one.
