Ark and Werewolf Family 9

Elvira had just turned sixteen that day, and Irisa had gone to the Fight Club to work out again, as was her custom, while Elvira was at home doing his homework. He looked out the window and saw the white sky suddenly darken and dark clouds build up like billowing waves.

Thinking that Irisa had never been in the habit of carrying an umbrella, he grabbed one from the house and hurriedly rushed to the door.

Elvira's heart kept beating as if running wildly across an open field; each jump was so urgent. It was as if an unnameable force reminded him of the imminent loss of something immensely precious.