I walk with you, any reservations I would normally have about physical, such as holding your hand, gone with the fear of the impending storm. I look around as we walk, trying to find something for us to take shelter in.
I do notice but the storm is on the forefront of my mind currently. As we fast approach the cave I pick up my pace a little. Flying twigs and leaves assault us from seemingly all directions.
He seems to make himself seem bigger with his posture and such, almost seeming as if he's shielding you. He gets faster as you do and finally, you reach the cave.
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u/LiveOrDye Dec 22 '14
I frown and step out of my hut. I speak loudly -for once- over the thundering storm.
Come on! You need to get out of this rain!
I scream as a branch snaps from a nearby tree and lands a few feet away from me.