The season had been unusual; the lack of rainclouds and the rumble they brought alongside them had brought many worries to the Veld. No rain meant a pause in nature's cycle- a missed step in its ever-turning wheel. It had become a constant thought and a stream of 'what ifs' that none could answer.So Chili was no exception to the excitement that followed the roll of thunder.The fenroo had been slumbering ben...
