And God Sent Down The Rain

Natha balanced on the metal rails as she walked toward the mine entrance. A roll of thunder rumbled in the sky above her. Autumn threatened cold rains and Natha wasn't about to be caught out in it. She didn't plan to go far in the mine, just far enough to keep herself from getting soaked. She felt a rain drop splash on her head and she quickly bounded inside. Leaning against one of the wooden beams that supported the structure she peered back out as the rain began to come down heavier. Ah well, she was safe here for now. She bent her head and began to clean her paws when she heard movement. She whipped her head around to see a familiar, and colorful wolf. "Ah, you again. Seeking shelter from the storm as well?"