The cold winter air filled Drift’s lungs as she wandered the lightly snow clad streets. Next to the monochrome, bioluminescent Carno was her dear friend, Agatha. A fellow Carno, however a much murkier colour with a feathered coat with beautiful stripes and an appy butt. On her other side was another, newer face, an almost fully black male Carno with light stripes on his tail, Abaddon was his name. The two females only very recently stumbled upon him, and all t...