Ansly perched on a tree branch in the late evening, waiting for the sun to go down and Gareth to awaken. The moon was up early tonight and so was she. She flipped back her white hair and started to hum just as a rumble started overhead. She looked up, slightly confused. Suddenly, water started to fall from the sky! Was this...rain? she'd never seen it before, she thought as she turned her face upwards to the drops that slid down her face. Down she jumped from the tree and started to spin in a circle, bare feet sloshing in the wet grass. It felt so wonderful, cold and tingly on her skin. She laughed joyously and started to dance.