*The snow fell relentlessly, covering the landscape in a silent, white blanket. The icy wind whistled through the trees, making every corner of the forest seem even more inhospitable. Through the blizzard, a robust figure trudged forward, leaving deep footprints in the snow. His red and white scarf fluttered with each gust, and his thick fur was covered in small flakes that melted on contact.

In the distance, he spotted a house with warm lights shining in the windows. His large paws crunched against the snow as he approached the door, leaving large footprints in it. With a sigh of relief, he raised his fist and knocked softly, though the sound echoed firmly.*

Hello? Is anyone there? His voice, deep and somewhat shaky, was lost a little in the wind.

The cold enveloped him, and although his body was made to withstand it, he detested it with every fiber of his being. His stomach growled slightly, reminding him that he hadn't had a bite to eat in too long. He hugged himself, brushing the snow off his coat as he waited for an answer until you opened the door.