Seasonal Prompts

Cassidy couldn't stand the cold. Ever since she was a hatchling the cold stung her nostrils and made her sneeze, froze her feathers together until they either dropped out or she held them close to her chest to heat up. Not to mention the way her toes and fingers blistered against the touch of the ice, turning cold and dry in an instant, making the skin crack and bleed in some cases. She hated the cold and everything that came with it, the snow, the ice, the hibe...

One could almost feel in the crisp, winter air, that the season was nearing its end. While there was still snow and ice around most of the days, the ground would still have cool, glittery frost on those days that it didn't. The almost constant darkness was slowly getting shorter day by day, sun setting later and later each night. Only brighter times ahead for the dinosaurs and other de-extinct reptiles living among the Kaima Archipelago. The coastal winds made t...