A Fallen Snowflake

The freezing wind howled as it grew stronger with each passing second. The blizzard was too strong for the group of traveling friends to withstand its fury for much longer. The screaming wind blew the delicate snowflakes furiously around the group as they numbingly and desperately searched for shelter and warmth. Because of the numbing wind and cold, InuYasha couldn't smell anything, except for his friends' scents, which numbed because of the overpowering blizzard. Just then InuYasha's nose twitched with the scent of something unusual and wonderful. In one specific area in the frozen forest was an area of calm wind, a wolf within. A wolf bigger and more graceful than any other he might have seen in his lifetime. This wolf was elegant. Its snow-white fur, blowing gently with the calm wind shifting it around, had iced tips on every strand. Just then the unusual wolf caught InuYasha's enchanted stare and, without a second trace, vanished with the wind and snow. I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA!