Don't be fooled, it isn't thunder {Kaine}

It was difficult to miss the appearence of yet another stranger, and with it Jumanji slowly inhaled and let her breath out on a long, drawn out sigh. Apprently, today was just not her day. Her head tilted back and her pale eyes closed as she shook her head at the heavens, having just witnessed the change in body posture that meant the wolf had her scent. Why do we need a summer? Is spring not hot enough? We can't just jump straight into autumn and not worry about this stupid season? She kept her thoughts to herself as she turned her head to watch what could only be a male be drawn in like a bull by his nose. He tracked her within a few paces, then turned his body and head to greet her. One ash rimmed, alabaster ear slipped back on her head and she regarded him with a droll stare.

"Afternoon, dear." The male started, "This place could be Eden. Are you enjoying the view?" Flicking her stubbed tail, Jumanji simply stared at him like she wanted to eat his head. She had seen female praying mantis bugs do the same, and wondered if she could manage such a feat. He was much larger than she was, but he looked fast as well, and she was unsure of how badly she wanted to hurt herself. "Just a moment ago I was, but something interrupted my view of that hive, right behind you..." Her pink nose motioned to the orange tree behind him, where a rather large nest of bees hung from a low-lying branch. She cracked a smile then, but it didn't quite reach her eyes as she stood and jumped down from her branch. Walking slowly away from the male after putting the branch she was sitting on between them, she didn't like that all those bees had been so close to her and wanted to be away from the hive.

"Jumanji." "You." Think.