"I don't care what mom says, I'm going to the Snowager's Cave!" a pink Kyrii thought to herself as she was running threw the ice caves with her backpack. "Mom knows that if we don't get the right amount of NP I don't think Grace is going to make it!" she thought again looking down in her backpack where her little "baby painted" Shoyru sister sleeping. Grace was painted in baby paint, but she was still only two days old. She wasn't well. Every time she breathes, she sounded hoarse, her throat is always sore, and her coughing was bad. Her owner didn't have enough money for the cure, but her Kyrii, Carman knew about the Snowagers treasure and how valuable they are and planned to steal one, and sell it enough for the cure.
Carman stopped at the entrance of the beasts' lair. She walked inside until she was the heart of the room. A large long ice snake was asleep on a pile of treasure. Her backpack was making a little noise, but it wasn't loud to wake it up. But just in case, she tiptoed to exit of the room and placed it against the wall.
The Snowager slightly opened one of its eyes staring at the Kyrii. It was waiting for the perfect chance for Carmen to get close to its treasure, wake up unexpectedly, scare her away, and take whatever is in the backpack and add it to its collection.
Later, Carmen found a royal paint brush near the Snowagers tail. She slowly moved towards it, and raised her shaking pink arm to get it.
Suddenly, the Snowager raised its head and gave a monstrous roar. Carman quickly backed away from the pile and started to run out of the cave, leaving her backpack behind.
The Snowager waited for awhile for the Kyrii to leave the cave. Finally, the Snowager slithered over to the backpack, a faint crying sound coming from the backpack. Curious, he bent over the backpack, and spotted Grace. She was terrible than before. Her coughing was horrible and she could hardly breathe. The Snowager knew what disease she had and had the cure.
He bent over and gently picked her up by the collar of her PJs with his mouth not caring what was in the bag anymore. He carried her to his pile where the expensive plushies were lying.
He searched his pile using his mouth and tail to search threw the pile. Finally, he found what he was looking for and fed the potion to Grace. Her breathing went back to normal, her throat doesn't seem sore anymore, and she stopped coughing.
Her large eyes slowly opened and looked at the Snowager. She let out a cute little giggle. The Snowager smiled at her. Not an evil smile or a hungry smile, but a nice gentle smile.
Grace gave out a small yawn, curled up against the Snowagers body, and went to sleep. The Snowager too gave out a yawn, curled up and went to sleep. Taking one last look at Grace cuddling up against him, his eyes closed shut, and driftly went to sleep.