Euna stared out from the den's mouth, her plans for adventure thwarted by the rain that poured down. Droplets splashed the puddles in their wake. A cool breeze ruffled her fur and the musky smell of a storm filled her nostrils. So she watched curiously, unbothered by the occasional boom of thunder that shook the ground. Instead, she was fascinated by it. What was that? So loud and fierce that it moved the ground!
Euna's chin rested upon her crisis-crossed legs, her body sprawled out comfortably. Tail flat upon the den's floor unmoving. If not for her breath and the occasional twitch of the ear, the pup would've been completely still. The weather was like music, a chaotic symphony brought on by the storm that couldn't quite get its notes right. Then again another boom of thunder would roll out across the sky- this time followed by a bright light that struck in the distance.
The child's head popped up at the display, ears pressed firmly forward. She had never seen something so bright aside from the sun! Oh, what had that been? She stood up, stepping close enough to the outside world that the cold shower touched her nose.
Dead Empress Backwater
— through trials to triumph.