[There's one last, powerful crack, and then--silence.
Raikou has halted, a few feet away, peering at them through the black gloom. It sizes the boys up, its breath coming out in soft white puffs. These two do not smell of its brethren; they will be spared its wrath.
Still, Raikou roars, a sound that reverberates across the trees where even the wind and the rain seem to have gone quiet, as if the very world is listening.]
action; *its blue mask, even, what is spelling
Raikou has halted, a few feet away, peering at them through the black gloom. It sizes the boys up, its breath coming out in soft white puffs. These two do not smell of its brethren; they will be spared its wrath.
Still, Raikou roars, a sound that reverberates across the trees where even the wind and the rain seem to have gone quiet, as if the very world is listening.]