As the sound of thunder echoed in the distance, the young buck hurried to attach his second umbrella. The clouds were moving in fast -- much faster than usual - and the deer knew the rain wouldn't be far behind. Just as he locked the attachment into place, a loud thunderous roar called to him from above.

"Hey! Vosko! How about a helicopter tour? Only fifty bucks!"

Commission for Spetsnazfox
Varko © Spetsnazfox
Vosko © Atimos