The night sky is the first thing I see when I open my eyes. It's a deep bluish-purple color, and tiny white stars dot the surface like blinking lights. It's looks like something conjured out of a dream. Something fantastical, something magical. Something unreal. But it is. Getting out of my nest quietly, I walk over to Blizzard's nest silently. I hover over him, studying his features - white fur that get illuminated silver in the moonlight, and I know that when he opens his eyes at my call, the ice-blue depths will warm me up like nothing else ever has. "And why can't we walk?" ~ "Oh, shut up." ~