Thread:YingHe/@comment-33896974-20190910053923/@comment-36159587-20190928041738

For one, Sunny didn't use magic. Two, he's not exactly accustomed to having friends. If someone can understand that. It seems pretty obvious. He can probably be pardoned for being inconsiderate and stuff.

Anyways, the storm was going in another direction, but it was veering back again. Soon enough, after the departure of the two creatures, Sunny emerged again, sopping. The wind was still going, but the rain had stopped. Oh, look at that cute little storm cloud-thing on top of his head.

"Didn't find him," he mumbled despondently, before plopping down on the ground with a groan.