The fires warmth had begun to fade and she could feel cold creeping in. She snorted awake, jolting as she scrambled to her paws. Her meal had digested quickly or well, depending on how long she had slept. Natasha looked up and around, hearing no other voice greet her waking or she did feel any other presence. "Samantha?," she barked, her hair standing on end as she widely looked about. "Where did you go?" She strode forward towards the cave mouth, looking into the rattling forest and towards the sky, sighing. The Dire wolf looked down and froze. Water lapped at the incline up towards the cave, ankle deep at her size. Her jowls dropped open, knowing the situation. "S-Samantha!," she howled urgently into the wind, launching her body into the storm and down into the water. She had to go. If she stayed and waited for who knew how long, she would be trapped in the cave, left to drown or horribly stranded. "The forest is flooding! Samantha!," she continued to howl, bounding through the water, bringing her legs up close to her body with every leap to now faster.<br/><br/>She saw the naga up ahead and barked urgently, giving one last bound before noticing the fox that accompanied her. She landed on all fours with a loud splash, spraying water everywhere as she peered at the animal and then to Samantha. "We have to go!"