She noticed the younger one and saw the flash of their teeth at her. Stardust supposed she did somewhat surprise them, with the sounds of the storm likely drowning out the sounds of footsteps and breath. Yet this young one had a bit of an attitude to them. It reminded her of her sister, and her nose wrinkled at the thought of it. She lifted a paw, as if to protect it from being bitten and snapped at by the younger wolf. A natural reaction, as memories of her sister doing the same thing to her flooding her mind.

The way they acted was perhaps a bit odd to her, but she looked out at the distance for a moment as rain pelted their fur. Where could someone go to get out of this mess? It was then the younger one spoke, their words touched with a sting towards her. She pulled her dark head upwards, her cyan eyes narrowed a bit.

”Oh noooo, noooooo this is great, I absolutely love it when I am getting DRENCHED in GOD KNOWS WHAT rain in some cursed land! It is just my IDEAL state!” she said sarcastically and very loudly to be heard through the storm, voice raising at times with her muzzle to curse at the sky, like it would matter. Her cyan eyes flick back down as the wind gave them both a huge push, and she saw them struggle a bit against the wind. Her larger form felt it for sure, but it was not about to knock her down.

”Well, come on, what use is it standing around here? Unless you actually like it, which, whatever, I guess, you do you,” she said with a touch of a shrug, perhaps not seem with the wind and rain as quite the distraction. She stands next to them, allowing them a moment to stand with her if they choose to use her as cover, and if they do not take her up on it, she will simply continue forward towards the tree line to at least get some sort of protection.