Mid-afternoon, Partly cloudy, -19C/-2F
I’m Done Putting Out The Fires You Start
It seemed like it was always raining in the chasm, and while Marrah was growing out of her fear of all rain, she still didn’t like it. Yesterday's rain though….it was different. The child had gotten used to snow and liked it much better, but yesterday it was raining despite how cold it was, and left everything coated with ice. The plump child who was now big enough to be mistaken for an adult, had been enamored by the sight.
All throughout the territory she wandered, mouth agape as she took in everything. The way that the evergreen tree needles shone in the sun, every branch and berry encased in a gentle layer of ice. It was beautiful! Who knew that rain could bring out something so wonderful?
Marrah had been heading back to the meeting area to try to find one of her siblings to show them a spider web she had found full of ice drops, when she suddenly slipped. Dark paws searched for purpose fruitlessly, and legs flailed beneath her as she leaned to and fro. At the last second before the Macieo-Tainn hit the ground, she righted herself. Panting in exertion she carefully stepped a paw forward, toes splayed out, and then inched herself forward. This was going to take forever to cross safely.
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