Ghost’s footsteps grew heavier with every step, the snow dragging him down minute by minute. The blizzard was getting stronger, though he had to keep going, the fear of losing the mission keeping him going.

It became almost impossible to keep going. He felt himself begin to freeze, so he trudged farther till a cave came into view. He entered the cave, settling down and soon falling asleep. He then woke to you poking his cheek, your big fluffy tail swaying in curiosity, your ears twitching.