"Itiiti!" Moana was shouting the moment the storm began.
She was running as fast as she could, jumping over obstacles in her way. She had been fishing at the start of the storm but was quick to abandoned her task. She'd never seen a storm like this and she felt the urgency of it jolt through her.
Moana wasn't running to the Town Hall for shelter but to the Inn to collect the two, most likely terrified, animals that were currently in her room. She didn't know if it was safe there and it was worth braving the storm for the pair.
Inside Town Hall
Moana was sitting as close to a window as the weather would allow. She was watching the thick orbs of hail crash down on the small village with a frown. She didn't understand what was happening or why. It was raining ice. She'd never seen a storm like it before and she was both fearful and fascinated in it.
As time lingered and pulled she lost herself to her thoughts. It wasn't until a large sphere crashed against the wall next to her small window that she screamed, fell out of her chair and crash onto the hard ground.
"Ouch!" She lifted herself to her knees before looking around for her piglet Itiiti. The piglet, for all it's intelligence and braver, was hiding under a fallen curtain. It was trembling as Moana moved to pick him up.
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"Itiiti!" Moana was shouting the moment the storm began.
She was running as fast as she could, jumping over obstacles in her way. She had been fishing at the start of the storm but was quick to abandoned her task. She'd never seen a storm like this and she felt the urgency of it jolt through her.
Moana wasn't running to the Town Hall for shelter but to the Inn to collect the two, most likely terrified, animals that were currently in her room. She didn't know if it was safe there and it was worth braving the storm for the pair.
Inside Town Hall
Moana was sitting as close to a window as the weather would allow. She was watching the thick orbs of hail crash down on the small village with a frown. She didn't understand what was happening or why. It was raining ice. She'd never seen a storm like it before and she was both fearful and fascinated in it.
As time lingered and pulled she lost herself to her thoughts. It wasn't until a large sphere crashed against the wall next to her small window that she screamed, fell out of her chair and crash onto the hard ground.
"Ouch!" She lifted herself to her knees before looking around for her piglet Itiiti. The piglet, for all it's intelligence and braver, was hiding under a fallen curtain. It was trembling as Moana moved to pick him up.