Crimson looked out from the safty of the warm and cosy den, still perched on her boulder with her tail curled around her. She had been dozing a while, and wondered where the strange wolf had gone. Thunder boomed and lighting streaked the sky, Crimson shivered and hoped that he would be ok. Wind whistled and the trees lurched heavily. Crimson hated rain with a passion, but more than anything in the world she hated Lighting, and for good reason. Crimson looked hard into the storm, she made out a small shape coming in from the storm.
At the sight of the slightly sodden wolf, Crimson wagged her tail slightly. "Welcome back Mr Wolf." she said, in an almost sarcastic way, trying to hide that she was glad he hadn't keep trapped under a tree in the storm. "Terrible gale out there isn't it, I hope no one else is out ther-" she froze, remember Diamond, who was still out there trying to catch birds. "DIAMOND!" she exclaimed, and gasped and without a thought for her own safty ran outside into the howling wind and rain.
It smashed down onto her shadow fur and small icycles got into her eye, it was not too bad, but Diamond was only young, and would be lost, scared, hungry and alone.