Thunder Dome the nature of daylight

Just a quick thread for Granite before I head out on vacation! Will probably only have it be a few replies :-)

Like time, Thunderdome's violent storm passed. Lightening had kissed the highest minarets of stone upon the mountain and left scorched marks in their wake. Gray clouds rolled out and left behind a blue sky. The following days were cool, dewy and calm.

Granite, new to life, awoke from a nap. At only a few days old, his eyes and ears were still closed... but the smells!

Oh, the world smelled wonderful.

In particular, the scent of petrichor tickled his snout. Granite cooed in awe as he crawled away from his siblings to explore.