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!! out of character.
A small smile pulled on the girls lips as she looked out at the rain. Sometimes she felt like there was something awaiting her, something she wouldn't be able to escape. It was just another reason why she feared the rain. It was unpredictable at times and made her stomach knot and her head ache. Like life it caused her to wish and wait for the brighter side. Maybe she should know better and know life wasn't always good, but how could she? Getting to her paws she passed the male that had told her why he hated the rain, even when she had told him she didn't care.
Stepping out of her shelter she looked up into the sky it fell from and let it slip down her face and pelt let in slip into every crevise of her body that it could get into. Some part of her wanted the rain to wash away everything. She wanted it to wash away all of the bad let it do what this male said was good to let all of the things she hated to just fall from her. Nose shoved into the air eyes closed ears laied back and tail wrapped around her paws she felt it cold run down her spine and skin. The girl couldn't help but smile.
Looking at the male with yellow eyes that weren't as sharp but a lighter look in them she spoke finally. "Let it wash away everything." Svara said in a husky voice before turning her head back to the rain. It wasn't like her, but even the stuborn smart mouth, tempermental girl had her limits. She had reached them a long time ago and now she was running on defense not letting anyone inside the harsh exterior.