Atma always liked the rain in Burrowgatory. He loved to jump and run under it while tasting all the different… flavors of the drops. Sometimes they tasted like grass or drops of fruit, other times it tasted more like stagnant water or weeds, but it didn’t matter to him: flavors were flavors! Leith, on the other hand, had a sort of… complicated relationship with rain.
“The gray clouds extend forever into the horizon, and the sky cries, for the sun is no more…”“Wow, y...