It was a cold night compared to most, a kind of cold that bites at your hide and claws, while also freezing your very breath. The dark sky was softly snowing, white specks swirling in the sky and clinging to anything it landed on. Cloud’s scrubland home was covered in a coat of white, although it, thankfully, wasn’t super deep. It wasn’t often that she saw snow, she really ought to be enjoyin...
