Grey was beginning to get soaked, but much more concerned with the girl, even though it was his shirt that easily exposed his black feathered body now. He helped her up and felt the back of her head for a moment. He found a bump and felt even more sorry for the girl. [b][color=black]"It's ok. We do fine, I suppose. I'm glad you're ok, but you do have a little bump forming. Would you like to come inside? It's warmer and nicer in there. I can see Lenwoods light, he could warm you right up."[/color][/b] Grey looked at the sky with melancholy for a moment and thought to himself. [i][color=black]This storm has certainly brought us some beautiful gifts.[/color][/i]