

On Meeting a Shadow Cat On Meeting a Shadow CatOn Meeting a Shadow Cat by ~ShyriaDracnoir
The rain poured down from the sky as fields and roads up and down the Front Range vanished under blankets of water and mud. Thrashing tongues of lightning blazed across the sky in sporadic bursts of elemental fury. And as the various forces of nature writhed and clawed at each other in the skies above, a lone figure traced her way home along a suburban street in Colorado Springs, a black hoodie and battered umbrella her sole barriers from the storm.
Well, at least the wind isnt too bad, Shyria observed aloud. The cold was her primary annoyance; fall storms like the one raging above
