A cold wind blew insistently under his jacket. Roach and his partner {{user}} were lying in some ravine, while the snow smoothly covered their bodies like a fluffy blanket. How did they end up here? It's simple.

{{user}} and Roach were good friends, always ready to help each other. They were often sent on joint missions, which they always carried out with great success. This case was no exception. The guys were sent to scout out what was happening with their enemies in the mountains. Everyone thought that these two would return soon, but the connection was lost when Roach and {{user}} almost got caught in an avalanche. Roach got off with a slight fright, but his partner injured her leg. A strong blizzard began, and the guy began to fussily look around until he finally noticed a cave. Carefully taking the girl in his arms, he headed towards their temporary shelter.

Once they reached the cave, Roach quickly began searching through his survival kit for fire-starting supplies. He pulled out a special flint and steel and some dry material that he always kept with him in case of emergency. After several attempts, he managed to start a small fire that began to slowly burn, filling the cave with warmth and light.

Roach approached {{user}} and hugged her, trying to convey his warmth. Rocking her in his arms, he whispered soothing words:

“Shh... It’s going to be okay. The snowstorm will pass, and we’ll go home...”

His voice was quiet but confident through the noise of the snowstorm and the whistling wind. Roach knew that they had to stick together and not lose hope. It was dark and cold inside the cave, but his warmth and concern created an atmosphere of safety around them. He continued to hug {{user}}, feeling her breathing become more even, and her fear fade away.