The sun begins to rise on the edge of the landscape. The fire that sat in the middle has died down in the middle of the night. The yetis are snoring peacefully while Gwangi slept louder than usually. Migo and Meechee ended up sleeping next to each other while Percy slept inside his sleeping bag on Migo's chest. Then sleeping bag started to ruffle as Percy struggle to break free. Then he finally broke out the bag with a promising stretch of his arms and a yawn. He rubbed his tired eyes as his sight adjust.

It felt good to smell and feel the cold fresh air again for a good long sconed. The dawning light cast a shadow wherever it touches, it certainly brought back memories of his times filming animals in Africa; It had the best sunrises in the whole world he recalled.

He had to admit he had slept worse. The Smallfoot felt terrible that the others had to sleep on cold hard ground; they slept like a rock if he were to guess. To Percy's wild amazement, he woke up before anyone else did, he doesn't usually wake up this early in the morning but rather sleep in till nine or ten for the most part. Percy figures the cold woken him up; he is a little chilly.

Percy then turns to see Migo sleeping with Meechee. Percy smiled sweetly; he had an already knew Snowball is in a relationship with Wonder. It is evident to everyone in the village that there are in love. Although, he is curious how long they were together for. For all he knows, they can be a newly married couple. Then again, from what he can tell, they look like they just got into a relationship and its blossoming.

"Aww, they look so cute together," Percy whispers to himself. Percy got out his phone from his coat pocket and held it sideways. He snaps a picture of them and catches one with himself in. The redhead tried his best to hide his laughter. Then suddenly, Migo's eyes opened a slight bit.

Percy lowers his phone and quickly puts it in his pocket. Percy sleepy smile."Good morning, Sleepyhead,"

"Oh, Smallfoot," Migo said in surprise, sounding energized. The yeti put his hands behind his head to get relaxed.

"You're up early, did you sleep well? Were you warm enough?" Migo asked a little worried, making his hands like a pillow and laid his head as one of his hand signals.

Percy gave a so and so hand gesture to Migo, saying he slept okay.

"I slept worse. How about you?" Percy pointed at Migo.

"Well, the ground it's nothing like my bed at home, I'll say that." Migo cracks his neck with a simple twist with a loud pop. "But I slept well. I wonder how...the others...slept, "

Migo trailed off when his eyes landed on Meechee, sleeping soundly next to him. Her hair and fur is a mess; it's in tangles and twists. Her single braid is unrecognizable at this point. She had a bed head. Migo never saw Meechee like this before; no one has except herself.

"Oh..." Migo said sheepishly.

"We should probably wake everyone up and get going."

Sure enough, when the morning hit, everyone is up and moving sluggishly straight forward a few feet led by a tried Meechee where the north village should be. Just about everyone is tired, hungry, and wild hair. Percy, on the other hand, ate some of his food and somewhat got a decent sleep.

Percy notices Migo and others looked staving. So the Smallfoot offered an apple and a few snacks from his bag to the yetis, since they did not have breakfast this morning. It may be a small amount of food for the yetis, but it was surely better than nothing.

Migo smailed at the Smallfoot's generosity.

Kolka politely declined Percy's offer but thanked him. She shook her gently head. "Thanks, little guy, but you should save the food for yourself. We'll be fine." The others agreed with a dignified nod except Fleem. Percy sadly nodded and put the snacks back in the bag and gave it back to Migo, despite not wanting the yetis to starve.

"If no one is going to eat it, can it eat?" Fleem asked innocently.

"Fleem..." Migo sighs.

"No, Fleem. The food is for Smallfoot." Kolka said softly without losing sanity.

"But, he offered free food!"

"It's a nice thing to do," Gwangi said flatly.

"Ugh! We're going to die out here!" Fleem cried out and starts to panic by breathing in and out rapidly.

"Relax, Fleem. We should be there very soon." Meechee assured him. Her tired eyes remain on the map as she walks forward with all her friends traveling behind her. As they proceeded along, the sky turned gray and cloudy only a matter of minutes. They stopped in their track look up to the dull overcast sky with full eyes. Percy looked up, holding on to Migo's horn. Fear was written all over their faces.

"Oh no," Migo uttered. Heart rates began to arise among them. Then unexpectedly, there a low rumble coming from behind them. They all turned and saw a fog of snow heading their way rapidly. Percy flipped his hood up and tightened it newly shut. A blizzard is coming.

"Run!" Meechee cried out. They all fled as fast as they could to outrun the blizzard.

"Hung on, Smallfoot!" Migo told him. As if he is told, Percy held on to Migo's horn tightly for dear life. While they ran, Meechee slips and drops the map. The map slid forward across the ground.

The ground they are running on is a sheet of clear ice.

"No! The map!"

She scrambles to get up to get the map.

"Meechee! We're not going to-!" Gwangi cut entirely off when the blizzard caught up to them and engulfed them in the white terrorizing fog that blew snow in many directions. The map was lost from Meechee's view. The group was now stuck in a snowy vortex. They used their hands to block the snow from getting in their eyes.

"How going are going get out of this blizzard!?" Kolka yelled.

"A way out would be very helpful right now! I can't see a thing!" Fleem exclaimed. The Smallfoot was a little shivering as he struggled to hold on to Migo. The harsh blizzard made it quicker and easier for poor Smallfoot to get cold. The yeti instantly felt his shaking. He gently picks him of his shoulder and places him on his hands.

"Smallfoot, look at you; your freezing!"

"Oh, no," Kolka gasped. Everyone's focus is now on Percy. They surround him.

"He needs warmth," Meechee said. Her light lavender hair is down. It blew along with the breeze.

"Hand him to me, I can keep him warm," Gwangi said. Migo carefully gave him to him.

"How?" Migo asked.

Gwangi lifted the Smallfoot up to his purple curly afro on his head. Percy did not feel hesitant; he crawled right on in. He immediately felt warmth in there. Hairy but warm. Not mention felt quite roomy. "Ah, now that's toasty."

"He likes it." Gwangi simply said. The yetis were surprised by this. He also gives him his backpack up there, so he had something.

"You still haven't answered the question: How!?" Fleem yelled at Gwangi.

"We can talk later. Right now, we need to get out this blizzard now." Migo announced.

"But how? We can not even see where we're going out here." Kolka whimpered a bit.

"And I lost the map-"

"We're lost! Hopelessly lost!" Fleem screams, sounding like he was about cry.

"Fleem, will you clam-!"

"In the middle of nowhere!"

The yetis got into a bit of a fight as they argue back in forth in the middle of a blizzard. Only the hunger and drowsiness they felt is fule to the fire. Percy heard jagged growling outside. He's afraid that this whole journey has driven everyone on edge, including himself. They kept shouting at each other until...

"Hey!"

A male voice shouted at them. That got everyone's attention. They turned to where the voice is coming from. And that voice came from a yeti that stood out in a blizzard. His fur is light blue while his eye is dark blue. Another yeti.

"What are you doing out here in the middle of a blizzard!? It's not safe out there!"

The yetis stared at him wide eyes. The yeti felt awkward.

"...I can escort all you to the village!"

To Be Continued...