Zeith
The summer rain poured down so hard that my paws were buried in the muddy earth and/or damp leaves that matted the forest floor. The smell of the rain was fresh and welcoming. It seemed to cool down my mood and tamed my rioting thoughts. The run was fun and exhilarating somehow. I’d never been this agile, strong and forbearing. Beta Zeith must have really great stamina. I could just feel it as I ran, with my now damp midnight-colored fur caressed by the wind.
As I got closer and closer to Tempest’s territory, my heart beat faster and faster. And stronger. More than ever. I was excited to see her again, to be with her again. I was eager to talk with her again. Just by thinking about her, I
