💜My Snow Leopard💜

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So, a couple things before we start. This is potentially about my future girlfriend. This was last night(as of writing this) and before I went to sleep, I apparently made a playlist. I don't remember making it, and it is called "Songs I'd love to sing to my Snow Leopard". I chatted with some friends, sent them my dream, and we agree this is probably about a future girlfriend.

  I'm gliding through the crisp night air, watching the silvery clouds lit by the light of a full moon blur past below me. I raise my gaze to the sparkling sky, watching the stars twinkle. I sigh, beginning to wish I had someone to share it with.

Water coldly condensing in my fur snaps me to attention, and I realize I had been slowly drifting downward into the clouds. I flap my wings, but something now pulls me lower. Whether it was the water in my fur weighing me down or some non-physical force, I don't know. Breaking through the lower cloud barrier, my face is assaulted by sudden snowflakes. I had been above the clouds for so long, I had no clue it was snowing down here.

  I look below me, wondering what wintery wonder wishes for my presence. My wings tilt, making me bank in a wide arch, and I spot a section where the snow seems to sparkle more than the snowscape surrounding it. A mass in the center rises as I softly land, and I recognize the distinct shape of a gorgeous snow leopard, wide angelic wings stretching beside her. She looks down to me, curiously tilting her head. She sets her fore paws back into the snow, her wings folding to her sides as she studies me.

Then my alarm went off.

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