Sandy cheeks had been outside the waters for 6 days, and she felt great. Her fur felt dry and silky like a butterfly's wings and her water suit was not needed. But something was missing, she felt home sick and lonely. It had been days since she'd left and already she longed to hug her sneaky link Spoungbob again. She climbed trees when she felt a light, cold and white droplet touch her nose, "snow?" She felt her tone rise with the stupid question. Then she heard a unfinilar giggle, 'wait- I've heard that before' "else?" Heheheh. She heard the giggle again. Just as she was about to climb down she slid down ice and slipped downhill.
