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There was a streak of fur and feathers past the cave entrance, and the sound of strong wings beating to slow their descent. Then the sound of skidding across dirt and grass preceding the abrupt rustle of a bush as the wings' owner manged to not quite crash into the foliage. Pushan extracted himself from the bush before pacing a few steps toward the cave, and then turned to the clouds beginning to blacken the sky. "May not have beaten you home, but you didn't take me down, did you?" He grinned to himself and proceeded toward the cave then. He was lucky to have spotted a good place to shelter before the storm decided to steamroll him!

He paused mid-step when he spied Marcia huddled in the back of the cave, though. "Ooh. Sorry, private residence? Mind if I sit by the door here and wait out the rain? I'll get outta your hair when it's done." A gust of cold wind swirled around him and set the feathers on his leathery wings standing on end, and startled a surprised hiss of air from him. He glared up at the clouds above. "And you can stop being such a grump about losing! Honestly." He huffed and scrunched up behind a jut of rock near the entrance, the shadows bleeding the purple out of his fur and leaving him looking like a grumpy blackbird with his coat and feathers all fluffed up.