Gabriel

Lighting crashed, striking the earth outside of his shelter with a fury unmatched. Bright bolts of blinding white light scorching the earth and sending grass and dirt careening through the air. Gabriel watched, two toned eyes glistening with curiosity, malice, and just a tinge of fear. It was beautiful, he had never seen anything like it, instinct had propelled the young lad to take shelter in this tomb. The youth hated it, he didn't hate many things, but he hated this cavern of death. It reaked of decay and disease and sent chills careening across his spine. The thunder rumbled, a foreboding noise and a sense of dread settled over the lad, what did this mean? What did this bring? The skies were angry and grey but no rain spilled from their depths only the brief flashes of beautiful light. He curled his body tighter, cementing himself into a compact ball. Out of sight and out of mind as they said.

Storm raged above her, lightning flashed in the sky, and thunder rumbled. Rain pelted against her pelt as she worked her way through the forest, idly enjoying the feel of the rain. The last time Eris had been caught in a storm, she had taken shelter in a tree trunk and ended up meeting the lady, known as Elphaba. A slight smile turned the corners of her jaws up, as she reflected on the memories. A loud flash of lightning brought her back into the present moment, striking the ground near her. A startled yip escaped her jaws, as she jumped sideways, clearly un-expecting it. Her pace picked up into a trot, as she headed deeper into the forest, spotting a cave ahead, as the storm illuminated the sky around her. At the mouth of the cave, she paused, before another flash of lightning drove her forward into it. Once inside, she looked around, hearing the breathing over another and then realized she could smell another. Crap, she kicked herself mentally. ? H-hello?? She asked dumbly, assuming the other wolf didn?t rip her from limb to limb for trespassing. Speech...

Gabriel

Gabriel huffed, transfixed and captivated by the storm, what would cause such turmoil to crack across the sky, what had angered mother nature so thoroughly to send her rage raining down upon them in buckets, here in the crypt, he was safe, mother nature's reach did not extend into the cavern and his pelt was steadily drying. He loved the rain, it washed away the dirt, smudging the lines of debris away and aking him feel clean, Gabriel was never in a better mood than when he was really clean. His dual oculars flickered about the abandoned cavern, it smelled of death, although the rain was fast overpowering any other scent. The ticking of claws against the cement caught his attention and the boy turned, scurrying first, away from the sound, he was curious... not suicidal, who knew what lived done here. Silence reigned for a few moments and Gabriel contemplated his next plan of action, hesitantly he took a few tentative steps forward. ?Who are you? Do you live here?? His voice was timid, submissive, still retaining the high pitched quality of a pup in his youth.