Storms were such a pain. They left his normally glossy, perfect coat in disarray and it took much time to smooth the fur back into a lovely pattern. Enderly was nothing if not vain. He had been unfortunate this night to get caught in the sudden onslaught before finding shelter in a hollowed out tree - one of many in this vast woodland. Although he lurked in all the different lands he often made rounds when he was lacking conversation or just simply bored and today had brought him here. Nothing special, no reason. Now he wished he had stayed put in the grotto lounging in the caverns.

Sprawled out on the thankfully dry dirt in his little hollow Enderly preens, licking his fur and shaking it repeatedly with a few growls and grumbles. He pauses for a moment as the howling outside intensifies and throws a large mist of water inward to catch him in the eyes. "Son of a...!" He snarls, ears flattened and silver eyes glinting in irritation. He hasn't been this unlucky or stupid in a while and there was no way going back out there was going to help in the least.

About that time a loud crash could be heard - the snapping of lightning and the brightening of the sky makes the moment almost pause in his memory. Soon after a howl rings through the storm; Enderly is almost uncertain if he heard correctly with all the noise from the rain and sheets of water. Who the hell was crazy enough to be out in this storm? But the longer he sits the more agitated he gets and finally with a groan of frustration and sits up and darts into the storm. He heads in the direction he hopes it came from, berating himself for his sudden sense of chivalry, when the glow of fire illuminates the night.

Now he sees why the howl rent the air. And then he sees the two wolves attempting to topple the humongous tree in an effort to save the woodland. For a moment his slender black form stands watching and then he bolts forward next to Spirit and slams his shoulder into the tree, snarling at the lance of pain from impact before retreating and trying again, glancing only once at the two others.