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Wren shook her fur out- once, twice. She wasn't quite sure why she liked rainy days. There were less dogs out, so she could claim more of park territory. It was less likely of her to be driven out.

She was just a splotch of angry brown against the rest of the sloosh against the greenery, the heavy almost-storm like a tangible curtain falling relentless on her back.

High, high above her, the sky loomed large and cracked grey like a broken centerpiece, a gate to the universe yawning and threatening to swallow everything before it.

Not that she'd mind that.

She opened her jaws, letting a limp tongue hang out comically. A breathy, low sigh punctuated her grin. It was good to be queen.

"It's good to be here," she announced to no one in particular. A low humming rose from the back of her throat as she swallowed the rainwater. It was cool, like icecubes. Her eyes stung with dirt.

She jumped. Which was comic in itself, like a small bundle of fur trying to reach up to the full height of the larger color splash of a longhair. But still, she had been so absorbed in her own doings that she hadn't even noticed the sunshine burst- heck, he could have been trailing her from the borders of the city and she probably wouldn't have noticed.

She was about to laugh when the full grunt of what he had said hit her square in the chest and the laughter fell into what could only be called a conniving smirk. Her blue eyes rolled up at him and she padded towards him a little sloppily, inadvertently dragging her shorter tail through the mud.

"Whatchu doin' here?" she drawled, taking in the image of his full stature, an almost-blinding patch of summer amidst a city of grey. She was quite pleased that he had come out with her, actually. In the distance, the lights of Waya blinked back at her, slightly shrouded in the rain.

She grinned up at him.