Breakthrough

The entire city had a clear sky with the sun shining warmly like in a spring.

But no one noticed that at a certain point in the middle of the forest, the sky looked different.

The dark clouds gathered there like they were about to have a meeting.

The thunders roared inside ready to be shot out at the command of the clouds.

If one were to observe carefully, the clouds gathered above the head of a certain little raccoon kit, who was now sitting in the lotus position on a rock with his eyes closed and brows furrowed.

The thunders looked like they were about to attack that particular raccoon kit.

Suddenly thunders roared and the dark clouds shot a strike of lightning directly at Flare who had his eyes still closed.

Flare could feel the pain of something piercing him through but he did not flinch as he continued to maintain his lotus position with his little back straight as a pole.