The nights grew colder and longer within the dangy city. Even the bloodhouse was beginning to feel a bit cooler than usual despite the mass of cats piled within the scarlet walls. Luckily, Mary inherited her breed’s thick and silky fur which kept the chilling winds at bay as she slept. Sleepy eyes awoke to a couple of inches of snow surrounding the entire house, sunlight gleaming against the morning dew along her coat beautifully as she padded outside. What better way to wake up her fellow Bloodclanners than a little activity which also knocked out the new quota Caledon had set up. “Bloodclanners! Who’s up for a friendly competition of who can make the best snowcat.” Of course, the ivory molly herself would be participating, rounding up a ball of snow with massive paws.
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