Which Clan Will You Join?
Snow pounds against mountains,piling up into large mounds and piles. The blizzard isn't the best thing to have happened to this ice wasteland. A little leopard,traveling in the jaws of it's mother,watches the path they take. The moon,sun,or whatever stars
The snow fell slowly and quietly from the cloud infested sky high above Dove. It fell gracefully and heavily, big and thick snowflakes with thousands of different patterns landing silently on her coat. They blended in perfectly with the matching white fur