weather changes moods

It was raining. It was raining again, and frankly, it had soured Nirvana's mood fairly significantly. Her posture was hunched, trying to keep as much of her underside out of the wet and the cold as possible. A chilly spring, though greenery was springing up seemingly around her feet. If only she could get free of this godsforsaken rain. Too much of it. There was far too much of it. With a scowl painted across her face, the girl made her way towards a distant cavern, hoping to find some semblance of shelter to wait out the storm in.

Right. At least she had... whatever this was. By the time Nirvana made it to the mouth of the cavern she was soaked to the skin, and her scowl had only become thicker. Carefully, she scented the air around her. Though it was musty, there didn't seem to be any threat within. The stone floor beneath her paws was slick, but not alltogether unpleasant. The girl gave a great, stiff shake, sending as much of the water from her coat as she could muster. Good enough.

The rain didn't seem to be letting up any time soon. Though the storm clouds had blotted out the sun, from what she could tell it was early afternoon. May as well take some time to explore the place, if she was going to hunker down here for the time being, right? With her gaze keen and curious, Nirvana padded deeper into the Cavern.

"Nirvana"