Literature
The Storm of Memories
~This short story will be a counterpart to a picture I will upload soon.~
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Akatuki sat at the den's entrance, watching the fierce thunderstorm as it pelted its wrathful rain against the trees and roof of their rock-and-earth home. Her crimson-gray coat shone eerily in the odd storm-lighting, and when lightning flashed her coat showed a brilliant yellow.
"Mama?" a small voice piped from behind her.
"Dare," Aka responded without looking, "what are you doing up? Everyone else is asleep."
"You're not, and now I'm not either," Dare retorted, but his voice was not its usual peppy self. It was weighted down with something.
"Alright," Akatuk