There was a soft thump as she leaned back against a tree, hand pressed to her forehead. It would of been nice to have known it was going to be nearly 100 degrees outside, the sweltering heat only making her errands take five times as longer. Green bangs stuck to her forehead as the rest of her hair was tied up atop her head. And that’s when amber eyes caught a glimpse of something, or someone. And it was silly, but she could of swore she saw red clouds…