Its Snowing....So what? (Open)

[Wolvine]

Thistlefur watched the snow fall. "Each flake means less prey, why do some cats enjoy it? Its wet and cold and means famine. Not fun. At all." He swept his tail over the snow, clearing a space for him to sit.

[Hetalia]

Silentstorm was in a terrible mood. This morning he tripped over a rock hidden in the snow, slipped on some ice and bumped into a tree. Now he had frostbite and wished it would stop snowing. At least his fur was white. He hoped that might help him hunt better in the snow. He sat down not paying any attention at Thistlefur. To make himself feel better he closed his eyes and pretended it was Newleaf and he was stalking a mouse.

[Wolvine]

Thistlefur saw Silentstorm from the corner of his eye but pain no attention. He was too busy cursing the frozen water that fell from the sky. "I wonder how cold Starclan is, seeing as they live where the snow falls from..."

[Hetalia]

Silentstorm started pacing to get warmer only to slip again and bumped into Thistlefur. In his mind he started cursing leafbare.

[Sneezewhisker]

"Why do you guys despise the snow so much? I know it's not nice, and it's cold, but when you think about it, it's so pretty, the way it blankets everything in it's element, the way it spirals from the sky," Sneezewhisker explained.

[Noname]

OLDER THAN YOUR GRANDMA

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