Wild Berry Meadow you were coming across as clever, then you lit the wrong end of your cigarrette

@Étoillee with luv

The change of the season had not really been apparent until now. 
The may showers were over and now, with no clouds in sight, the sun was free to fall directly onto everyone's back. And Maera, was feeling particularly hot today. 
From a far she might really seem like her reddish body was set aflame. 

Then, finding herself surrounded with flowers, and with her tongue hanging from her mouth as she panted, Maera let gravity push her down. She rolled on the ground for a couple of minutes, feeling a sudden relief from the heat but inmidiately after pulling herself up and seeing the flowers she had squished to soothe her back she couldn't help but to feel guilt crawl up her chest.
Guilt she quickly got rid of when she noticed that in the middle of the trampled flowers laid a dead bug.

Maera had never been a friend of the critters, in fact, she had a full on declared war on them ever since she was a child.