As the storm raged over the forest, Snow Wolf pushed against the wind holding fish in his mouth.
Trying to make it back to his cave was going to be a problem. Each step Snow Wolf took he slid back
two not able to see three feet in front of him. The snow fell heavy from the sky and Snow Wolf was
Wondering about, the storms flurries covered the lids of Snow Wolf's eyes. Not able to find direction, he was whipped by the wind hitting a tree. Spinning, Snow Wolf heard a crackling voice from above in the darkness seeing nothing but, snow and stars.
"Can you see down there?" asked the crackling voice, "Are you okay?"