Porcupine Ridge nature's motion pictures presents

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The snow was getting kind of gross- Jhala was a bit overwhelmed by it. She had never been somewhere where the snow really melted- it more turned to ice and then it was just gone in a few weeks- she could never explain it. But here when it melted... well damn it really melted. She was wet up to her chest while patrolling and it was probably the most frustrating thing ever. Whenever the wind blew she got even colder, causing her to be a bit grumpy.

Eventually, the cold, wet, girl decided it was time to take a break from the borders and travel inland more, soon coming across the base of a melting cliffside, one she usually avoided from the top. Jhala then froze, her ears perking as she heard the muffled... something, of someone. Standing still for a moment while deciding what the hell to do about it, she eventually decided the best thing to do was to go help- it was probably a packmate after all.

The sight was rather amusing, and the girl stifled a full out laugh after seeing the dusty rump of Diane sticking out of the ground. "Diane!" she woofed, trotting over and beginning to dig at the snow around her, attempting to free her. "What the hell are you doing?" she teased, but it was pretty obvious that she had not intended to do this.