A Magician's Way

Esperanza sighed and placed her head on her paws as the rain continued to pour down water like a waterfall, but not that hard. Her paws lay dirty, covered in the muck that the rain had caused, making the earth wet and unclean. Her emerald colored optics scanned the area for any signs of danger, but she had closed her eyes.

The femme soon opened her eyes an hour later, panting and coughing from a nightmare that seemed to have been aroused by thoughts that she had been feeling in her mind. The rain was falling more steady, but she was still wet, and the earth still covered in muck.