Shilah scrambled after his mother. For once he was quiet, subdued by the nausea that was tormenting his stomach. He didn't understand a lot about the weather but something about the way the clouds were building made him terribly nervous. He stuck close to Razi, drinking in her encouragement. When at last they made it to the meeting place he promptly did his best to snuggle between Razi's front legs.
An enormous crack of thunder broke through the sky. Shilah squeaked in fear and sought to press himself closer to his mother. Then the earth began to shake and he began to cry. "M-m-mom!" She scooped him up with Seiran and then everything became a whirling mess of movement. He couldn't stop screaming and even as he did he wondered if anyone could possibly hear him over the noise of the storm, even when he was hanging limply from his mothers mouth.
