Nothing is to big, nor small!

Traveling forward Calantha found herself in SnowFalls. She headed east through the SnowFalls towards a large pond that was frozen. As she sat next to it, she could see the water beneath the thin ice waving. The ice was obviously a very thin piece and wasn't safe to walk onto. An extremely loud noise came from further east and it startled her. She swiftly rose to her feet slowly walking backwards not realising the ice was there. Her mind was other things. Things that at the time seemed more important. Wondering what that noise was she took another step backwards, and just as she heard a faint crack she slipped from under her feet and before she knew it she was swimming through ice cold water. Quickly she grasped the edge of the ice with her daggering claws attempting to pull herself out of the near frozen water. She began to feel warm, and she knew this was a side affect of the numbing from the temprature as it flowed through her veins, slowly reaching her haert. She began to feel weak and tired, but she wasn't going to give up. She pulled and pulled until she began to move slowly up. She moved her hind legs over the edge shivering continuesly. She then moved up onto the ice and just curled up into a ball and stayed in the one position trying to warm herself. "Please help me" She mumbled as her lips shivered. She rested her muzzle beneath her dripping wet tail, and prayed someone would hear her.