You look at this cat you move your hand in to stroke this beautiful cat but your hand retracts something is off about this cat you can feel it in the air some kind of aura... its intense and cold... this is no ordinary cat. The story begins surprisingly at a warm and cozy beach. This kit was playing with his brothers and sisters as so many do. Dinnertime his mother called from a cove near the ocean. He ran as fast as his little tiny legs could carry him dinner was his favorite thing ever, but of course because he had to the smallest by the time his siblings were done eating there was nothing left. He trotted over to the seashore and watched the setting sun as waves splashed against his paws. Suddenly he felt a paw on his back it was pushing into the ocean he started scrambling he didn't know how to swim... his head went under he was choking he couldn't breathe. He didn't notice himself drifting out to sea he had excepted it he was going to d!e. Suddenly he started to float to the top of the ocean... he had hit land and it was snowing! He started gasping for breath but nothing filled his lungs yet he still managed to get air somehow he knew he was different in someway he was... Frozen
