For the last two years, W. wandered in a cold and unwelcoming world. During the first snow, he meets the warm S. who, slowly, brings the spring back in his life.
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Dead silence.
Murmurs of the trees seemed to sense the danger it brought as they quieted. Rustling of leaves eased, unforgiving wind calming down.
Again, it's that time of the season.
It's feeding.