The cracked, dusty grounder under paw was unfamiliar to Radimir. It was his home, his territory, but it was near unrecognizable to him. In recent days, temperatures have been soaring higher and higher, and the marshlands the Kijikaiaku called his own were drying up. Worst of the matter was, the red Kijikaiaku knew little of the cause. Gaia sent word that all should investigate, that the ever rising temperatures were a worldwide effect and his dearest creator w...