He thought he could shake it. He thought he'd be fine. But he was cold to the bone and the freeze just wouldn't leave where it had settled on the inside of his chest. - "Moominmamma," Moomin mumbled. "I think there's something wrong with Snufkin. It doesn't seem like a normal illness. He's frozen." Sickfic. Hurt, comfort, the usual angst you've come to expect from me. Part 3 in the 3 part Moomin series with 'Newcomer' and 'Faded'. Cover art is by me.

It was a known fact that Snufkin never stayed in one place for too long. His travels took him from one place to another, always in search of something interesting to keep him occupied. After traveling all winter long and not coming upon anything of interest, he stumbles upon a forest teeming with life. As he begins to explore this new wonder, he comes upon a small bakery that sits atop a hill. Deciding to visit, he meets what may be the kindest creature he's ever laid eyes on. He's not sure what will rot his teeth first: the delectable sweets from the bakery or the Moomintroll that runs it. Cover art: opt1gan (tumblr)

While Snufkin was gone for the winter months something happened to him. His body changed, became more catlike, and now he must figure out a way to hide his animalistic instincts and features from Moomin or he may lose his first true friend. He no longer trusts himself, and is plagued by nightmares. Will Snufkin ever be the same?