What Does The Mirror Reflect?

Pyralis paid no mind to the clouds that were gathering above her. The wind was out of the north and she could feel it stirring up the clouds and the weather but for now she felt she still had time for a quick trip to the falls. Scampering up the sheer cliffside, Pyralis expertly navigated the paths until she was atop the canyon. Summer was well underway, the dry air cooking the land around her but she knew not far off would be the falls with their fresh, cool water. Panting she continued on, thankful for the shade the clouds provided. Earlier she'd suffered through several hundred degree days of nothing but sunshine. Thankfully, the canyon provided several locations for shade that made the hot days more bearable and it only received a few hours of direct sunlight before one side or the other shaded the whole of the canyon floor.