"Rider" Casper barked at me,"Yes"I growled while trying to help Cyril get up from the ledge,the snow not helping at all,"How much longer do you think you can hol-"he was cut off short,the avalanche crashed into him bringing him down the ledge."Casper" I growl-barked as he fell.I didn't realize that when I growl-barked that I accidentally let Cyril go "CYRIL" I cried as she fell.I hanged my head down,I just let both of my friends die.I hear a loud bang and I look in the direction.A avalanche was heading right for me.
I wake up,Im breathing heavily and my heart is pounding,I try not to wake up Casper or Cyril .I look at each of them.We are all planning for winter but this dream was worst than winter.Our planets climate is already cold enough but this winter worries me.I never knew how the weather got do bad in my dream but it did.My breathing woke up Casper who kind of growl barked at me asking why I was up.I didn't want to worry the leader of our small pack so I said I had a bad dream,at least I got one thing right.That morning when I woke up I realized that winter was coming fast when I saw a snowflake fall on my nose.Vyle saw to but we didn't want to wake Casper about so I shakes it off and we went off hunting.We did the usual group hunt and all things seemed to go well.Exept I felt something staring at my back the entire time but when I looked their was nothing.When we got back to camp we noticed a few things different.The fire was out and some of our stored food was taken.We ignored it and continued on but when we stated walking,knocked out.38 hours later I wake up,I can't believe what I see.
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The Hotlands
Fantasy3 best friends have to survive the extreme cold of the hotlands
