Coca Cola Went To Town

Simmy would wake slowly, letting out a yawn. Mama was gone and the rest of her siblings were still asleep. The femme would get carefully to her paws, not wanting to disturb the others as they slumbered. Outside she would slip, not liking how Gnarr seemed to not be doing so well. Sick her mother called it. Simurgh didn’t know what to make of it. She just knew that she didn’t like the idea of any of her siblings not being well enough to romp around.

The femme would look around as she got outside. Things were quiet. Very quiet. Snow was falling outside, making her shiver, but she liked sitting in it. It was pretty, even if it was cold. Simurgh would tilt her head up towards the sky, watching the cold flakes as they fell to the earth. The snow was a beautiful blanket of white, even covering the trees. She couldn’t imagine the world looking any different then it did now.