It's Time to Fight Once More {River Flood!}

The term drowned rat was a bit of an understatement for the appearance of the charcoal female. Her pelt was socked though and her body whipped with the down pour of the rain with the Addison of the wind tangling her pelt and pushing against her she was not much of a pretty sight.Her body was lowered to the domain slightly while her ears rested upon her skull and she stalked against the winds hopping to make it back to her den for some form of shelter.

The faint howl carried by the wind caught her attention and her orbs narrowed in the direction due to the wind she had a hard time picking the message up however once she understood the calling she aimed to quickly make her way towards the rest of the wolves the howling was coming from after all there was safety in numbers.