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The rain was really starting to beat down, and the female could see it. She loved this type of weather, it was the only type of weather she felt most comfortable in. It was sort of like rain was made specifically for her, and she treasured as though it truly was.
Wrapping his front paws tightly around her chest, Tora plopped her tear stained face upon those same paws, her bloodshot eyes, fading slowly between open and closed. She was nearly asleep when I rather large bolt of lightening hit a tree just outside the cave she was inhabiting, and with a quick jerk of her head, she realized this.
Not comfortable with losing her miserable life just yet, she thought it wiser to shift herself further back into the cave, and once again plopped herself down, and began to dream once again of the one who had very much stolen her life, right out from under her snout.
Sangha raced to find some shelter from the storm, as he regretted this hunting trip. He had a strong feeling the weather was going to turn out like this but he went anyways. He did luck out and was about to kill a small deer before the rain but not it seemed to be a bother as he looked for shelter. Suddenly a lighting bolt hit a near by tree which light up the whole forest for a bit. In that few seconds Sangha was able to see a cave. " Oh, thank god" He spoke has we trotted inside the cave with his kill. "Hello! Is Anyone in here?" Sangha asked while he looked around. 
