Chasing the Clouds
"Today, the weather is bright, and there are no rainy clouds in the blue sky. The flowers also produced new buds. And the wind blows so freely and strongly. Summer must be coming!"
The child hummed a song as she left the cave that she had branded as her new home. The entrance to the cave was concealed by lush, vibrant vines that draped down like emerald curtains. It was a shelter tucked away from prying eyes, offering her privacy and security.
'Hmm. I should choose a good location where I can catch more fish than yesterday! Fish love basking in the sun to raise their body temperature.' As she made her way through the dense underbrush, the young assassin's bright eyes sparkled with a hint of triumph.
Her discoveries and innovations had transformed the cave into a haven based on her self-reliance. Scattered throughout the cave were various weapons, each intricately crafted and maintained with meticulous care beyond her years.