Yet another Drabble. For CotS this time. Enjoy!
Frozen. That was one word to describe the she-cat. The bitter, chilling wind blew right through her frost-covered fur, seeping down to her bones. Her teeth clattered and chattered. She pressed on, as a blizzard of oncoming snow stung her muzzle, forcing the visibility to zero. Her paws had no feeling left. "So. Cold."
All she wanted to do was sleep, but no. She had to make it back to the camp. She turned in circles, trying to find it. But she could see only white. She was frozen. She collasped, shivering. Starry figures appeared, whispering comforting words. Sleep, warrior.
Edit: after many re-tries, I fixed it! XD
Ttfn-ly, Clearly