Shadow was out gathering food for the nest. He did this often, it was his main duty as a member of the nest. But today, something was different. Unlike most days, the air seemed heavier, harder to breath. Shadow knew he should head back to the nest, as it was going to rain, but he didn’t want to return empty handed. So Shadow continued to search. As he traveled, he left behind the normal territories, curious to know what was beyond his little nest and it’s little forest of grass, which was sadly dry and parched after the long dry season. Shadow was thinking about how dry it was, and how much this rain would benefit his nest, when he came across a vast wasteland, a mighty jet black plain that stretched far in front of him. He looked to the right, then to the left. The plain stretched out as