Stella almost beams when Lina compliments the landscape. She nods when Dagger mentions that it will storm soon. She can smell and feel the change in the weather. Stella frowns at the only human comment. Some of the monks could tell her twenty four hours in advance when there is going to be storm. Getting drenched isn't her idea of fun.<br/><br/>"Humans haven't exactly been kind to our people. Being hunted and feared would tend to make someone think that something is a pain." She gives her mate a smile when he starts a fire for them. Stella knows that the cold rain probably feels good to Dagger.