Western lay in the cave she'd taken shelter in, "Why am I still alive?" he kept asking herself, Then he noticed the snow was begining to clear! He heaved himself up and went to sit by the entrence to the cave. He gasped as she saw it, The Northern Lights, Beautiful colors mixing and winding. He stepped out of the cave, suddenly motivated. ........... He tripped over a rock underneath the snow, and sprawled out into the snow. He suddenly heard a growl behind her, He slowly turned her head and shock gripped him. The Polor bear slammed down on him, and thought He could hear his bones breaking, He could feel it's hot breath on the back of her neck, and He shuttered at this. He scrambled up with her front paws, it wasn't working. All the sudden, the bear's breath was gone and the waight of it's paws as well. "You did well, For a Rabbit Who's not from here."
Scratchers who's OCs were featured in this Chapter: Me- MuddyEars ......... Hey if you want your OC featured, just ask and I'll put it in! And no Western is Not Dead! Nor is Dart! So before you grab your torches and pichforks and plan to run me though, hear me out. Cliffhangers, yes this is why I do it, so ya'll come back. Not trying to give other scratchers heart attacks. I love Ciffhangers. And as the writer of this book I'm gonna use them. OK? Ok. ...... Thank you for your time!
