As the warmth of Snowstorm disappears Brightkit grows cold every small breeze chilling her bones and making her feel like a piece of ice she lifted her front paws and placed them in front of her sinking her claws into the soft moss next she lifted her hind legs and used them to lurch her forward she continued this pattern till she was next to her sister with their combined heat thawing their shivering bodies they both fell into a deep sleep
