It had been snowing consistently for nearly a week straight. It wasn't like a blizzard, it was a light snow but there and always falling. Moonie was beginning to grow restless. She hated the cold. Hated that it made her sister, Luna so tired that she hardly wanted to leave the warmth of the den. Hated that it made Zana's illness worse. There wasn't anything to do but wait for most of the day. She walked herself outside and looked around. The snow had accumulated enough to wher...