Post by Shadingsun on Jul 7, 2011 12:37:17 GMT -8
Sasha woke up with a start, sitting up and gasping for breath. Sasha watched her gasps of air turn into white wisps for a minute, then she sighed and padded out of her den, turning back to look at the front of the small rock and then digging in the snow so that she wouldnt have to walk in the wet white when she returned later on.
