The sky is white and purple clouds dance in the wind.
Lilac droplets of water cascade from the sky.
The gentle patter of rain surrounds her.
It is a slow rain, little more than sprinkles- just enough to moisten the earth.
She sits, letting the rain surround her, fall on her...
Listening as the rain becomes faster, stronger, torrenting down around her and drenching her fur, matting it against her body.
The rain falls and covers the swamp in purple.
