The siren song ends prematurely, fading into the cacophony of thunder: a contemptuous roar which makes the ground shiver as it laps up the downpour. Hisame's eyes stare longingly upon those majestic clouds lit by gamely flickers and cannot help but awe at their emotion; perhaps the heavens themselves flash and boom with wrath toward the abomination of her existence. She peels her lips into a challenging grin and exhales a gleeful chuckle while seemingly forgetting about their prey and the hunt at hand. Indeed, such would prove boring with so many possible locations to make a nest. Let impatience and thirst for murder bring the bitch out of hiding...

Then a flash; a [b][i]CLAP[/i][/b] of crashing when another bolt bashes into the bulwark. Its electric hum prevails long after the blinding fades and once more the strike appears of no avail. She half-expected a follow-through; a revelation and end to the game of cowardice while she continues to peer at the vastly more entertaining sky. There's no indication she paid the assault any mind... no evidence it's regarded as anything above utterly insignificant.