Arro finished his second fish right as a small clap of thunder echoed through the sky.<br/>He glanced up and a single drop of water splashed on to his already-wet nose.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">...rain</span><br/><br/>He didn't mind the weather in the least and rolled over on to his back and started to move himself back and forth, rubbing in to the growing puddle of mud as the sky seemed to just open up and a steady, but warm shower started to fall on them.