Don't Cry Snowman
Frosted air forced it's way into his lungs and stung his bi colored eyes. The Young Lord wrapped his excessively long tail twice around his neck so that it overlapped his bluing lips, hoping that his own exhaled air would be trapped around them in a microcosm of warmth. Yet even then the chill seeped in and his teeth began to chatter. The pup tensed his muscles, or lack of more exactly, bringing his limbs in closer, and bent his regalia to the oncoming wind. The loose snow from the ground became tiny missiles in the gust and he began to squint to retain any vision at all.
Now he was here, all alone with no one in sight as snow flakes started to fall from Heavens. Great. he sighed as he sat down on his haunches, snow melting underneath him and sending small shivers of cold down his small spine that, thankfully, remained unnoticed by the pup. He leaned his regalia backwards, watching the grey skies and the enormous flakes that fell down his face, covering his ebon eyelashes in white, acting like a veil in order to blur his vision. His jaws went wide open as a plush, coral tongue rolled out in order to gather a few snow flakes. Easier said than done. None fell on his tongue. Anger filled the young pup and his jaws snapped in mid air. Take that snow! he growled in his high-pitch tone, as he rose and began pounching around,snapping his tiny jaws at the falling snow.
Mordecai
