Moonsong Glacier Whence comest thou?

"Well, come summer it may come in handy."  He could feel the cold seeping into his paw pads as he stood and shifted slightly to alleviate it.  If it hadnt gone yet he wouldn't be holding his breath.

He looked worried, though Colt couldn't imagine why. The idea that such an event could have repercussions wasn't a consideration of his, for he rarely found worry unless the danger was immediate. He saw simply a neat feature with recreational use. "Seems pretty sound to me." If not quite ideal for standing around.