Whispering Memories

The smell of the rain continued to fill her nose with it's moisture. The whispering that was going on throughout the cave continued to fill her lobes with their twisted speech that no one could possibly understand. But, the sound of paws coming toward her continued to get louder, thunder crashed angrily as if in protest to the running the visitor had done to get inside the stone structure.

Soon, she caught a familiar scent. Along with the moisture, she could catch a scent that was known to her very easily. Her crimson orbs could not be seen, but a smile would stretch across her face as the brute known as Kar began to speak, asking if it was her.

"Yes Kar, I am awake, and I am still a friend of yours," she would speak in a friendly yet playful tone as she would open her eyes, the crimson shining from the lightning that flashed outside. "Is everything alright with your friend, for if there is something wrong I would be happy to lend a paw." She spoke to him and gave a small yawn from the nap that she had taken.

Thunder roared from outside the den, causing the ground to continue to shake like a drum, or hooves on the ground from a harem of elk when spooked. Lightning continued to flash as thunder roared even louder this time. She was used to storms, but this one appeared to be turning into something much worse. Rocks began to crumble from the cave and land barely inches away from the companions. "We, perhaps, need to move a little deeper into the cave. I know there is an exit here, just in case the storm caused the entrance to be sealed off."

She would stand upon her paws and walk a bit deeper into the cave. The gems that shone from the sides of the cave continued to cause her eyes to shine, and she managed to see her friend thanks to them. "This storm sure is terrible. It has been a while since I had been in one like this."