Decayer

Having stopped by the pack and participated and been a very good pack member if she did say so herself, Caelestis felt free to go right back to what she did best; exploring every inch of land she laid her eyes on. She felt especially good about it since she'd even seen her parents and enjoyed some time with them. Things had been going well. So naturally nature decided to take some of the wind out of her sails as she made her way south.

The rain was absolutely unforgiving, and the only den-like hole she'd poked her nose in proved to be flooded which led to her tromping around, fur plastered to her skin looking like an absolutely miserable mess. Her face was scrunched up in a pout as she splashed through the many puddles in search of a scrap of dry possible shelter. Soon she was stuck in a sneezing fit that left her so disoriented she almost didn't know what season it was anymore. Yeesh.