When Life Just Sucks.

NO CHURCH IN THE WILD

And another day of being stuck on the Mount.

Serefina sighed, lounging on the heated stone. Her smoke and flame body soaked up the heat as her ember eyes slipped closed, chest slowly rising and falling as she lay in a half wake state. Ears pivoted towards any sound however, there couldn't ever be a fully still Sere. Her tail tip quivered on the flat rock as she blew out another huffed sigh, irritated at the needy aura that surrounded her. Spring sucked. It was really the worst. Not only was it her birth season and hence her heat, it was teasing with its warm days that spoke of the summer to come. It still held the stupid chill of winter and still make her shiver at night. Stupid season... Although it wasn't as bad as Winter, so she really shouldn't be complaining. She couldn't help but chuckle slightly, stirring her from her mostly still body. Her and Glacier loved opposite seasons, and had debates about what season was the best. Which was obviously Summer, cause duh.